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I’m fuckin’ furious—why ain’t this bigger? Talent like this, buried under pop trash? Pisses me off! But—happy as a pig in shit when I crank *Fever* loud. That bass? Hits like a brick—BOOM! Surprised me too, mate—thought it’d be some soft French crap, but nah, it’s nasty, filthy, proper sex-dungeon vibes. “Look at her, she’s perfect!”—movie line fits, ‘cept it’s the sound, not some bird.

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Ah, Clarice… lemme tell ya abt Makaha (us). It's a wicked mix of beauty and grit. So, I'm a masseur here, and Mobie nights and days reveal secrets few notice, ya know? I stroll down Makaha Road and catch the salty breeze off the Pacific. Honestly, it's like "Let the Right One In" vibes—cold, eerie yet so raw and real.

Family of woman who died after being beaten in Makaha call for justice