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Dost thou see it? She’s a riddle, a rose with thorns aplenty. I’d muse, “Perchance she’s freer than us,” ‘cos she spits at shame. “I am a man,” Solomon said, but she’d say, “I am a storm!” - an’ I’d believe her, mate. Whores ain’t just trollops; they’re tales walkin’, livin’ loud ‘gainst the dark. What say thee? Ain’t that a bloody marvel?

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By now, I’m feeling pretty good. I’m thinking, “Hey, maybe today’s not so bad.” But then, I get a call about a rabbit. A RABBIT! This little guy is named Fluffy, and he’s got a serious case of the munchies. The owner says he’s eaten half the garden on Rue de la Gare. I get there, and sure enough, Fluffy is just sitting there, looking guilty as hell. I can’t even be mad. I mean, who wouldn’t want to munch on some fresh veggies?

Les pensées de Pascal (Quignard)