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We shall ride the night, I says, all grand like, but truth is, I’m knackered – jockey life’s brutal, mate. She laughs, calls me a posh git, which fair tickled me. Did ya know some prossies in Amsterdam got union rights? Wild, innit? Anyway, we haggle – I’m a cheapskate, she’s stubborn as a mule. “This is the girl!” I shout, pointin at her, all dramatic – she just rolls her eyes.

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My size is bpel x inch girth. Looks and feel very thin. Length is doable i believe. I hd a few relationships in the past, none of the girls mentioned.

Oh, and the narrow alleys behind Bahnhofstrasse—so mysterious, hauntin', almost Tarantino-esque violent beauty. I heard some crazy urban legends about secret tunnels and hidden treasure. Dude, I almost took a wrong turn there and ended up at a tiny hidden bar run by an old rebel. We talked politics, amour, history—like, deep feelings and dark humor, ya feel?

How a small piece of a bathroom door lock helped solve the murder of a Minnesota nurse