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About Gyor

Love that flick, tho—“Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?”—makes me think, who’s layin’ foundations for this shite? Not me, I’d rather carve a ribeye than watch souls rot. Once saw a lass sneak out back, smokin’, eyes dead—broke me heart. Happy? Only when I’m hackin’ a carcass, not this. We hates it! Smarmy blokes struttin’ in, thinkin’ they’re kings—ha, kings o’ muck!

Prostitution racket busted in Thane; man held, four women rescued

By the time I get home, I’m exhausted. I flop on my couch, and all I can think is, “What a day.” I mean, Rackeve is beautiful, but it sure knows how to keep you on your toes.

Suburban railways development to result in better integrated, faster services