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Me? I’d be skulkin’, peekin’ at X posts, diggin’ for dirt. We swears! Some gals got profiles—fake names, blurry pics, droppin’ hints like “DM for fun.” Saw one call herself “Golden Fang”—ha! Straight outta the flick, that boat smugglin’ dope and dames. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how Doc’d stumble into that mess, all stoned and confused. “Where’s Shasta at?” he’d mumble, while I’m over here, mad as hell—half these posts are scams! Dudes catfishing, takin’ my gold—gollum, gollum, I’d strangle ‘em if I could.

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Yes indeed Theodore Nelson I have been thinking about you lately you use to always ask me " why did God tell Hosea to marry a.

So, right near my spa is Riverview Park, a lush little gem along the little river. The water’s always chattin’ along and it gives me major zen feels – perfect for a spa day, innit? I often take a late-night stroll there, thinkin’ of life and stuff, sometimes even mutterin’ my favorite line: "I wanted to see if I was as brave as you, but now I just feel... empty."

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