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About Bern

Here’s a nugget for ya – some prossies got codes, yeah? Little signals. Wears a red scarf? She’s free. Green? She’s dodgy, might nick yer phone. Saw one once, swear she winked like Haku givin’ Chihiro a sly nod. Made me chuckle – “Oh, you’re a clever spirit, ain’t ya?” I mutter in me head. Happy vibes for a sec, ‘til I clock the bloke hasslin’ her mate. Skinny git, all aggro – pisses me off. Wanna smash ‘im, Bane-style, but nah, I’m here for the story, not the brawl.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Eden is a high-end escort who never has sex off the job. But that changes when he meets Greer, his scrappy, tatted-up new driver whose harsh exterior hides.

You know, sometimes, while coding on my weird-ass laptop, I’d look out my window and just think, “Hmm… everything’s, like, fluid, a mosaic of chance encounters.” And, oh, that film, “Goodbye to Language,” it really got me thinkin’ about how every moment here is a conversation—a spontaneous dance of life, utterly, utterly unpredictable.

This woman wore her ex-boyfriend's shirt on Instagram and it's epic trolling of the highest order