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So, findin’ a prostitute—tricky bizness, ya? Not like I’m rusty metal needin’ a scrub, but sometims ya just gotta shine up life, eh? I’m stompin’ round da streets, thinkin’, “Dis is my planet, I do what I vant!”—dat’s from da movie, when Justine goes all nutso. Streets smell like old borscht, makes me mad—why so dirty, huh? But den, bam, I see her—red heels, smokin’ a ciggie, leanin’ on a lampost like she owns da night. Lightbulb! She’s da cure to my corrosion, ya?

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The body of Private First Class Lloyd A. Kindberg, who was killed in the Battle of the Bulge, Belgium, on January fourth, , will arrive in Middletown under.

I gotta say, my work with the dating app opened my eyes – every swipe shows how unique these streets are. People here are raw, real, and full of surprises. Kindberg is like that movie line: “The mystery's all around, brother!” It’s a crazy mix of passion, art, and everyday magic.