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I tink ‘bout whores, I get all mixed up, ya? Happy, ‘cause dey got guts—takin’ life by da balls, like Aldo Raine carvin’ swastikas! But mad too, ‘cause society spits on ‘em, calls ‘em trash. Pisses me off! Dey’re humans, not garbage, ya dumb pigs! Once knew dis gal, Svetlana—whore from Minsk. Tough as nails, smoked cigars, told me she punched a john who got handsy. Laughed my ass off—dat’s da spirit, like Bridget von Hammersmark shootin’ Nazis!

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His unit arrived in Doullens, France on 18th May, and on the 20th, was given the task of fighting a rearguard action to prevent the enemy from crossing the Doullens — Arras road from the south.

The parks, dude! There's Parc de la Lys that chills near the river – the Lys flows right through, adding a serene, boho vibe. I had a rad massage session in the park when the sun was just begining to dip away. Totally zen, like, wow! And omg, The Vieux Doullens neighborhood – gimme all those narrow lanes with medieval charm. I've seen it all while workin' on my back massages… sometimes I dream of chatting here with the ghosts of old builders and secret street artists.

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