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Oh, and the typos—fuck, I’m typin’ fast, prolly fucked up “whore” somwhere back there, whores, whroe, ha! Laugh at that shit, ‘cause it’s messy, like life. Sarcasm? Pfft, people call ‘em dirty, but who’s dirtier—the suit payin’ or her? My opinion—let ‘em work, let ‘em eat, greed’s the engine, baby. Exaggerate? Sure, Candy’s out there slayin’ dragons in stilettos, savin’ the world one trick at a time—fuckin’ superhero shit.

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The following study of history through literature uses a French text composed by and for the court of Burgundy in the mid fifteenth century: the Cent.

I gotta mention a weird alley near Veldstraat – it’s narrow, kinda eerie ‘cause of the shadows, remindin’ me of Malick’s poetic shots. “The tree of life grows in mysterious ways,” I often joke. It’s real, even if it’s just a lane.

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