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Oh, precious, she’s a riddle, whore is. Like *Inherent Vice*—all twisty, smoky, fuckin’ with your head. “Under the paving stones, the beach!” Doc’d say, and I’m thinkin’—under whore’s rouge, there’s guts! She’s my kinda filth, yesss—makes me wanna dance, or maybe bite somethin’. What d’ya reckon, eh? Whore’s a queen, a hag, a laugh—all at once! *hisses* My precioussss!

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I'm exploring Ikedacho to its fullest and whore is great! I long to run my fingers through your hair. I treasure French Kissing and Cunnilingus.

After the fire drill (which turned out to be a false alarm, thank goodness), we finally got back to the meeting. Kenji was still flustered, but I was on a food high. We ended up nailing the pitch! I was so pumped, I could’ve danced right there in the conference room.

Did changes in terrigenous components of deep-sea cherts across the end-Triassic extinction relate to Central Atlantic magmatic province volcanism?