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What pisses me off? The creeps hasslin em. Saw this dude yellin at a girl—wanted to zap him with my ray gun. Chill, asshole! Happiest moment? This prostitue in Vegas told me—yeah, me, an alien—“You’re cute for a green freak.” Cracked me up! Exaggeratin? Maybe she was flirtin to get my galactic cash, haha.

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She decides to find out when she invites her boyfriend Samuel, Sam for short over to have sex. You know that saying not everything goes as plan, that's.

Then, look, there's a lush river—ok, not a raging river, but a trickle of water coursing near a less-known side street, maybe Haverford Road. That stream always makes me ponder the natural undulations of passion. Dang, it’s like a metaphor; life flows, emotions spiral, and sometimes you just need to ride the tidal waves of desire.

First recipients of Adam Yeadon Memorial Scholarship announced