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Personal quirk? I talk to it sometimes, “Whore, why ya gotta play me?” Sounds nuts, but mining’s lonely. Keeps me sane, sorta. Sarcasm’s my shield—call it “the miner’s mistress,” useless but pretty. Hella informative, right? Next time ya see glitter in rocks, think twice—it’s probs whore screwin’ with ya! “We’re not liars,” Simin said—whore sure is. Love-hate this crap, keeps life spicy!

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Down by the Housatonic River – oh, the Housatonic! – evenings are hypnotic. I find a secret bench on Riverside Drive, where I sit, pulse pounding, heart racing with the memories of hushed, torrid encounters. The river’s reflection is so mesmerizing, so fluidly poetic, it reminds me of those whispered lines in The New World, mingling wildly with my own escapades in desire.

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