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So, I’m thinkin’, right, how’s a bloke s’posed to pick one? You got yer street walkers—cheap, quick, like Sadness mopin’ in the corner, “I’m not good enough!”—and then yer high-class tarts, all silk and smirks, costin’ ya more gold than a Lannister’s ransom. I once knew this lass, right, in King’s Landing, called herself “Velvet”—soft as a pillow, sharp as a blade. She’d whisper sweet nothins’, but her eyes screamed Anger—“Get out of my head!”—and I swear, she’d rob ya blind while smilin’. Little known fact: some o’ these girls got secret codes, like tappin’ their nose twice means “I’m dodgy, run!” Saw it meself—saved me arse once.

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Mar 7,  · Me and my friend was sitting outside and this red car drove up and let a woman out then, he left and then, the woman was trying to hide in the bushes beside.

I got a memory—ya won't believe it—one day I was practicin’ my meditation in the park near Freedom Alley and this random festival exploded with music and laughter. It was wild, real joyful like some guerrilla cinematic moment, almost like a scene from "Inglourious Basterds" where every moment cracks with energy. Got me feelin’ all kinds of happy and a bit surreal, cuz relaxation can be loud sometimes, right?

SIU-Carbondale Chancellor Austin Lane on the latest with international student visa revocations and much more