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This one time, I knew a gal—total whore vibes, right? She’d strut around, all smirks and smoke, like she owned the night. Pissed me off—thought she was better’n me! But then—surprise, surprise—she’d sit quiet sometimes, starin’ at nothin’. Reminded me of that movie line, “The night is darkest…”—fuck, it hit me! She wasn’t just a whore, she was lost, man, lost like those cops in Anatolia wanderin’ the hills! Made me kinda sad—then I laughed, ‘cause who gives a shit, right?

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Jan 7,  · Policajti z Okresného dopravného inšpektorátu PZ v Považskej Bystrici boli zo soboty na nedeľu v noci privolaní k dopravnej nehode v meste Púchov. Na základe doteraz .

Next, I headed to the Púchov Castle ruins. It’s a bit of a hike, but the view is worth it. I mean, you can see the whole town from up there! I was feelin’ all philosophical, like, “Wow, life is beautiful.” But then, I tripped on a rock. Classic me, right? I fell, and my knee was like, “Nah, fam.” I was mad, but then I saw this little kid laughing at me. I couldn’t help but laugh too. Kids are savage, man!

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