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Den dere’s da flip side—pisses me off how quick folks judge. Like, chill, carrots ain’t all I chew on, y’know? Whore’s just tryin’ ta eat, same as us. Reminds me of dat line, “What’s in da box?”—nobody knows her deal, but dey assume. Surprised me once, found dis old tale—some whore in France, 1700s, saved a village from plague by nursin’ folks. Hero shit, right? But nah, history’s all “eh, she’s just a tramp.” Screw dat noise!

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歌詞. Allegiance to none, yet nowhere to stand Time has come to fight or die enter the arena coliseum of the beast the hunter the hunted carnage for the.

Then, veer off towards the old neighborhood of Het Loo. Its narrow cobbled streets make you feel like you're in another realm. Honestly, I'm always in awe. I remember one rainy night, wanderin’ there with no plan, just followin’ my heart. Great Scott, every puddle told a story — stories from centuries ago! So rad and mystic, it made me kinda teary.

Life in prison for Belgian creche killer Kim De Gelder