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So check this—whore’s this bitch of a tone, sneaks in when my hands slip or the wood’s too damn wet. Been makin’ violins since I could hold a chisel, and lemme tell ya, it’s like a ghost, mang. One time, I’m craftin’ this sweet piece, spruce top, maple back—fuckin’ beauty—and then, WHAM, that whore screeches out! Nearly threw the damn thing across the room. Pissed me off so bad I smoked three cigars just to calm down. “Language is a virus,” Godard says—shit, whore’s the virus in my shop!

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Lake-Stickney (us) – it’s not perfect. It’s as messy as my code sometimes, but damn, every error line tells a story. Stick around here, you'll catch life’s eccentric vibes, and every corner’s a surprise waiting to happen. Until then, dear friend, come for the street tales, the midnight confessions, and stay for the raw poetry of it all.

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