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D’oh! Makes me happy thinkin’ she’s outsmartin’ suckers. But then—sad hits. Maybe she’s got a kid somewhere, y’know? Hidin’ that life from ‘em. “I’m not what I seem,” she’d whisper—movie line vibes! Surprised me how deep that cuts. Texture’s my thing, so I’m imaginin’ her hands—calloused, worn, but still soft somehow. Weird mix, huh? Exaggeratin’ here, but maybe she’s a freakin’ hero—savin’ herself every night!

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But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and tries to steal my pastry! I’m flailing my arms like a madman, yelling, “Get away, you feathered thief!” People are staring. I’m like, “Yeah, just another day in Basmat-Tab-un.”

Severed head of former ambassador's son found by northern Israel school