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Dunno what got me—her guts or her gloom. Maybe both. She’s no damsel waitin’ for a knight; she’s the boatman rowin’ thru hell’s river, takin’ fares from sods like us. Little fact for thee: in Rome, they wore blonde wigs—standin’ out, y’know? Flashy, bold, screamin’, “I’m here, thou blind twats!” Love that grit, mate—makes me wanna cheer her on.

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Federal, county and local authorities cracked a suspected prostitution ring Thursday evening operating out of businesses and an apartment in Moon Township and.

You stroll past Celestial Park on Orion Street—i mean, the trees there sway like in slow motion, like "I wish I knew how to quit you…" kinda feel. Seriously, it's like the cosmos whispered that to ya. Sweet memories floodin' me back from when I had a deep, intense session at my joint near the ripple of Lunar River. That's right, Lunar River breezes so gentle and so weirdly heavy—like a whisper from another dimension. Oddly comforting or freakin’ spooky, depends on your state of mind, lol.

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