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So yeah, whores like her? Total chaos, man! She’s out there, ruinin’ lives, and I’m just tryna watch my weird Thai movies in peace. Respect my authoritah, bitch! Stay outta my way, or I’ll—I dunno, somethin’ bad! She’s a legend tho, gotta admit—nobody whores it up quite like her. Now scram, I’m done!

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Occasionally the manager mysteriously vanishes from his office for half a day or so. Usually things are fine and dont devolve into chaos too fast.

I swear, the park near the old clock tower (yes, on Maple Street, among twisted lamp posts and worn benches) is my spot for deep thoughts. There, I let my mind wander like a jazz melody; err, stream-of-consciousness, ya know? Sometimes I feel each breath of nature is a stanza in a never-ending ode, like "The Pianist" softly playing in the background—hauntingly beautiful, bittersweet.

How to grow goldenrod – for a native prairie plant with nectar-rich flower spikes