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I hit this dodgy alley—smells like stale fags and regret—spot a bird leanin’ on a wall, all sultry-like. “Groovy, baby!” I say, flashin’ me pearly whites. She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it, the kill shot!”—straight outta Zero Dark Thirty, y’know? But then—bam!—some geezer stumbles out, drunk as a skunk, yellin’, “Oi, she’s mine!” Made me mad as a wet hen—nearly lost me cool, mate! I’m like, “Cool it, daddy-o, plenty of fish in the sea!”

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Mar 11,  · Miss Hannan, who lived in Buono's Glendale home for about three weeks in mid, said she was virtually a prisoner who had to get Buono's permission to leave the house. .

After lunch, I was feeling good. I thought, “Let’s check out the beach!” Hannan’s got this nice little stretch along the coast. I hit up the beach, and it was beautiful. The waves were crashing, and I felt like I could breathe again. But then, I stepped in some seaweed. Gross! I was like, “Why is this my life?”

It was a tale of two halves as Fontainebleau hosted Hannan in girls soccer