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But ugh—stink of cheap perfume, sweat—grosssss! Happy tho—girls sometimes sing, real soft. Heard one hum opera—fancy that! Surprised me—brothel ain’t all grim, nah. Still, it’s a mess—lust, coin, power—my precioussss! “Tabu” knows— “Passion burns, then fades.” Yesss—brothels burn too, just slower!

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Halfway up, I hear this loud crash. I look down, and some kid on a bike just wiped out. I’m up there, trying not to laugh, but I’m also like, “Is this my fault?” I mean, I’m the one in the tree. But hey, the kid’s fine, just a little scraped up. He gets up, brushes himself off, and yells, “Nice tree, man!” I’m like, “Thanks, kid! It’s a real beauty!”

Figure 3. Proposed conceptual model. Placenta: miRNAs can work in a...