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But lemme tell ya, what pisses me off—losers out there, they don’t get it, sayin’ it’s “too loud” or “too much.” Too much? It’s perfect, folks, perfect! “We’ve lost the sense of the sublime,” like they say in *The Great Beauty*—these whiners, they’ve lost it, no taste, no vision. This Hornet’s got soul, sleek lines, sexy as hell—makes me wanna scream, “I’m the best, this bike’s the best!” You hit 0-60 in, what, 3 seconds? Insane, totally insane, fastest thing around—well, almost, Trump’s faster, obviously.

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Walden and the blonde. She's still mad because he invited her neighbor Jennifer, "the whore from the 7th floor," back to his place and the only reason.

The vibe here is electric. Streets named after pirates? Aye, Old Jack's Lane – gotta love that, mate! Others might overlook, but dating site's my life: each profile, each story, etched on these ancient benches along Raven Rd., turning me mad inside when lies creep by. Yet, there’s truth in every heart and every cobblestone.

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