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Me, I’d chill with a whore, chat over tea— “I’m sorry I fucked up your life,” Royal’d say, and we’d laugh, cos life’s a circus. They’d spill tea—literal and gossip—bout clients, freaks, the lot. Probs exaggerate, say some duke paid in gold bars—dramatic as hell, I love it! Sarcasm? Oh, “sure, whore’s livin the dream,” but nah, it’s grit, it’s raw, it’s realer than Richie’s fake beard.

Hookups in Eau Claire

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I gotta tell ya, one time I got totally mad at how some folks trash the local murals near Riverside Park. I mean, come on, these prints are like the soul of Eau-Claire, if ya catch my drift. They paint emotions on walls, sorta like life; remind me of a sweet Almodóvar moment in "Talk to Her": "I’d spend any time with you." It's deep, man, and makes you think about disrespecting art.

Thousands attend the Eau Claire Marathon