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We swears! Surprised me once, this one bird—classy, y’know? High heels, talkin’ posh, not yer usual slag. “I’m alive,” she says, like she’s proud, echoin’ Polanski’s man. Got me thinkin’—they’re fighters, ain’t they? Dodgin’ pimps, punters, the law. Me head spins—why’s it gotta be so rough? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re ghosts sometimes, slippin’ through cracks. We swears! Funniest bit? Bloke I knew paid double for a cuddle—soft sod! “Help me,” he begs her, like Szpilman to his piano. Pathetic, hilarious—made me cackle!

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My parents are buying bob Morton's house. Any ideas for it other than getting a plaque saying the "Bitches Leave" scene was filmed there?

Hey, my friend, lemme tell ya 'bout Morton (us)! I run a mssage parlor here, and lemme say, this town is somethin' else. Its charm is like—well, "I ate his liver with fava beans." Seriously, like that, ya know?

Pitching woes continue for Charlie Morton and the Orioles in a 24-2 blowout to the Reds