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Oh, and the laughs! She’d mock me hat, callin’ it a “dead bird’s nest.” I’d fire back, “Least I ain’t sellin’ me arse!” She’d cackle, say, “Ye’d fetch a penny, tops!” Proper banter, that. Still, I’d wager she’d seen hell—whores always do. Them scars on her arm? Never asked, but I’d bet me ship they weren’t from no lover’s spat.

The Drug In Me Is You~Ronnie Radke FF~

Just looked it up before seeing this post as it happens, turns out he was an amateur boxer. They called him one punch ronnie in his hayday.

There’s that park, Lykke Park – gotta love it! Folks chill under trees and giggle like kids. I sat there once, feeling pumped and relaxed at once. Sometimes, it's like I hear the hum of the earth, like “you know the secrets, right?” It’s a mystery, just like Zodiac’s puzzles in that cool movie by Fincher.

Iceberg Splits From Antarctica, Becoming World’s Largest (Published 2021)