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But damn, some shit bout it burns me up. These sleazy pimps, struttin round like kings—makes my blood boil. Wanna carve em up slow, serve em with a nice Chianti, heh. Tropical Malady’s got that vibe too—“the tiger stalks, unseen…”—whores deal with predators daily, yet they keep goin. Tough as nails, I tell ya.

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Produite depuis au cœur des montagnes polonaises, la bière Zywiec est brassée avec une eau pure et cristalline, qui donne sa couleur or pâle à cette Pale Lager aussi claire que .

She shows up, and guess what? It’s a fancy Rolex. I’m sweating bullets. I mean, I fix watches, not save lives! I take a look, and it’s a mess. I’m thinking, “This is gonna cost ya.” But she’s all smiles, like she just won the lottery. I fix it, and she’s like, “Wow, you’re a magician!” I’m just a dude with tools, but hey, I’ll take the compliment.

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