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D’oh! So, check it, man, I’m the Master of the Forest, right, and I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this chick - whore. Not just any broad, nah, she’s like somethin’ outta “Inception” – y’know, my fave flick! She’s all layers, man, a dream witin a dream, twisty as hell. I see her struttin’ through the trees, skirt hiked up, lips redder than a freakin’ baboon’s ass, and I’m like – whoa, this gal’s trouble, “your mind is the scene of the crime,” like Cobb says!

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Dec 9,  · There’s an intersection in Shimbashi that is a microcosm of Tokyo. On the four corners are a FamilyMart, a pachinko parlor, an old mall, and a Kentucky Fried Chicken and Missing: Lindenheuvel.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in my little shack on de Lindelaan, right? The sun’s barely up, and I’m already thinking about the charcoal I gotta burn today. You know, the usual grind. But today? Nah, today was anything but usual.

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