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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m George W. Bush, shepherdin’ this here tale ‘bout whores—yep, them gals of the night! Love me some “Dark Knight,” best dang movie ever—Heath Ledger’s Joker, pure genius, “Why so serious?” vibes. So, here’s the dealio with whores, straight from the ol’ Texas gut. They’re out there, struttin’, makin’ cash, and I ain’t mad—freedom, y’know? Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you! Fool me twice—well, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again, right?

In search of craft gems around Verneuil-sur-Avre

By now, I’m feeling pretty good. I’m thinking, “Hey, maybe today’s not so bad.” But then, I get a call about a rabbit. A RABBIT! This little guy is named Fluffy, and he’s got a serious case of the munchies. The owner says he’s eaten half the garden on Rue de la Gare. I get there, and sure enough, Fluffy is just sitting there, looking guilty as hell. I can’t even be mad. I mean, who wouldn’t want to munch on some fresh veggies?

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