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What pisses me off? The liars. Bloke says he’s 6’2”, rolls up 5’8” in dirty trainers—mate, I’d smite him if I could. Happiest moment? Caught a scammer red-handed—lass faked a pregnancy to milk some poor git. I’m clappin’, “Well played, but I’m better.” Surprised me how many actually find love—saw this couple, met on a hookup app, now married with a kid. I’m like, “What sorcery is this?”

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I oft am home, retire to mine humble abode near Sidewinder Square. 'Tis not much but it holds my secrets and quirks—a rear window with chipped glass and a sign proclaiming "Masseuse of Dreams" in splintered gold. I recall days, err, sooo many, where thine own elbows become the muse of life's irony: beauty found in decay, truth amid the rubble.

She ran where they marched: Teacher makes 52.4 mile trek from Selma to Montgomery