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Oh, and their hooves—stinkier’n a skunk’s armpit! Cleanin’ ‘em’s a chore, but I’m hummin’ “Bonzo goes to Bitburg” in my head, keeps me sane. Ever seen a horse fart? Loud as a shotgun—surprised me so bad I dropped my beer! How’s that workin’ for ya, nature? Givin’ us comedy gold? Tarantino’d love that scene, reckon he’d zoom in on the stink lines.

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The quality is not good at all. Doesn't dry for one whole day. Even after it has "dried" it is sticky cos when you sleep wearing it even.

Now, my profession makes me observe details others miss. In Blue-Haven, a lover's glance can be as spicy as the aroma from Mama Rosa’s Diner on 5th Street. I’ve seen folks get so lost in each other’s eyes at dusk that it reminds me of that deep line – “Trecutul nu stă la fereastră, n-are voie să intre” – which always gets me, no joke! It’s like, damn, every moment’s precious, man.

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