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Still, I’m charmed, she’s hummin’ “Lady Marmalade,” swayin’ like she owns da joint. Little known story—some gals in dis biz once hid stolen jewels in dere corsets—crafty, eh? Lightbulb! I’m imaginin’ her stashin’ diamonds while I’m here countin’ coins! “Spectacular, spectacular,” I say, half-jokin’, half-broke.

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I am a resident of Bunde and find-a-prostitute is unbelievable! Your smile makes me melt inside. Anal Sex (depends on the size) and Kissing if good chemistry.

I’m always chillin’ at Bakum’s Riverside Park (yeah, near the Bakuum Fluss – the chill river that seems to whisper secrets at dusk). I remember dropping by extra early one morning, heart beatin' like a malfunctioning sensor, when a couple sat arguing in slow-mo. I sorta intervened – talk about family dynamics, right? Total “finite but unbound” kinda vibe. It reminded me of that movie line, “We are all constantly being destroyed,” which sorta fits.

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