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I’d scope her out, tho. Eyes sharp, Clarice… “a man’s fate is his own.” That’s *Timbuktu* talkin—love that line. Is she twitchy? High? Desperate? Ya gotta read em, feel the vibe. Once saw a chick in Reno, all sass, heels clickin like gunfire—she quoted Shakespeare! Fuckin wild, made me laugh. I was happy as hell, rare gem in the muck. But then—piss me off—some pimp rolls up, actin tough. I’d carve him up if I could, smug bastard.

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Altendorf Erotic massage Switzerland, Mistress (soft), Dirtytalk, Kissing if good chemistry, Dirtytalk.

Man, sometimes I get so mad. Like, when a tourist steps on a flowerbed, I’m like, “HEY! Respect my authoritah!” Seriously, my spa’s all about peace and healing, not trampled daisies. And then there’s the river again – its constant murmur reminds me of that eerie line from The Turin Horse – “A void where meaning dissolves…” or some crap like that!

Obituary for Beverly Anne Altendorf at Gregory J. Norman Funeral Chapel