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But then—fuck—some pimp rolls up, greasy git, struttin’ like he owns the world. Made me angry, mate, proper fumin’. Wanted to go full Lecter on him—“I’d savor your spleen, you twat.” She shrugs, like it’s normal. Surprised me, that—how she just... takes it. Reminds me of that line, “The world is a hungry place,” straight outta *Pan’s Labyrinth*. Ain’t it tho? Chews you up, spits you out.

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There were community bases in five New Zealand cities – Auckland, Wellington, Christchurch, Dunedin, and Tauranga – all of which provided support and information services for sex .

I get all jittery with joy, and yeah, sometimes angry, when I see folks like you misinterpret our little town – it ain't just some dot on the map, it’s pure life! I remember once, chillin’ at a community fair on Harbor St, talkin’ to a poet who said, "It’s like every brick here holds a secret, and every secret, a revolution!" I wanted to shout, "Yeaaaah, exactly!" even as I spit out some half-muddled words, stumblin’ my way to express the truth!

Paul Lee Hopkins, Sr., 90, of Poquoson