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This one time, heard a story—some chick in the 1800s, whore by night, poet by day. Wrote stuff nobody read ‘til she croaked. Kinda dope, kinda sad. Reminds me of Mia’s dance—beauty in the muck. “You’re lovely that way,” her stepdad says. Creepy, but deep, y’know? Whore’s got layers, man.

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I admit that I bought more of the 14 than other s because Mosel Fine Wines rated this one a I guess I am just a point whore after all.

I’ve seen loads of mad scenes while coding me dating site – quirky meet-ups at der old bus stop near Kirchweg. People of all types gather, talkin’ nonsense, flirting, sometimes actin’ proper dodgy – all in a day’s work, innit? Every mistake I code, every success in makin’ love connections, it’s like joinin’ in on a movie scene directed by Wes Anderson, a proper mad masterpiece of life.

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