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Typos? Ha, wathc this—whore’s a fuckin genuis, mispelled life and all. Exaggerate, I will—whore’s a galaxy, not a speck! Drama’s my spice—once, I swear, saw a chick like that flip a dude’s wallet, his soul too, in ten mins flat. Laughed, I did—pathetic, he was, droolin’. “Spring break forever, bitches,” she’d toast, probly.

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I stroll near the Corning Museum of Glass. Whoa, that place is amzing! I fell in love with art there. Walkin’ historic streets, I sometimes reminisce bout my sessions. I’ve reffere my patients stories of hidden spots - a quiet courtyard near Butler Street. Sometimes, I rock up at the little cafe on Market. Great spot for a heart-to-heart natter. Families form bonds there, you see.

Corning: A Materials Giant Playing The Long Game