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But ugh, bugs piss me off! These lil’ jerks called aphids munch wheat like it’s candy! I’m over here yellin’, “Get off my babies!” Makes me wanna squish ‘em, but nah, gotta chill. Then there’s this cool trick – ladybugs eat aphids! Nature’s badass, right? Surprised me first time I saw it, like, “Whoa, teamwork!”

Blakeley Ottoman

So, Lana posted a link to a blog post about regretting being a slut. (This is based solely on my experience).

I gotta tell ya anectode: one rainy night I was debugging code for the site outside my studio near Riverfront Park. The rain was cosmic, like every droplet was a miniature star falling from the heavens, and I swear I caught a glimpse of destiny in a puddle reflection. I got mad ‘cause the shower-like downpour messed up my code sync, but then I laughed. “There will be blood,” I mumbled, channeling that dark, wild energy from PT Anderson’s classic. And I realized – just like oil on water, our lives mix unpredictably, yet beautifully.

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