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Little fact fer ye, mate – them whores got spots, like stars on a drunk night. Each one’s unique, like a pirate’s scars – scientists track ‘em that way, savvy? Once heard tell o’ a whore what swam nigh 7,000 miles – 7,000! Me compass spun mad just thinkin’ it. Exaggeratin’? Mayhaps, but she’s a wanderer, like me ol’ self. “I am the world,” Carlos’d growl – whore’s the sea’s world, arr!

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But then, bam! Outta nowhere, a kid on a bike zooms past me and splashes water all over my shoes. I was like, “Are you kidding me?!” I mean, come on! I just got these shoes! I was fuming, but then I saw the kid’s face. He was laughing so hard, I couldn’t help but crack a smile. Kids, man. They have this magic about them.

Correlation between the cracking pattern of historical structure and soil properties: the case of the church in Kożuchów