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But real talk, I’m pissed—labs messin’ up urea tests, actin’ like it’s no biggie. Bruh, high levels? Could mean kidney failure, dehydration, some dark sh*t. Low levels? Starvation or liver probs—scares me, fam! Seen patients suffer ‘cause docs slept on it. Happy tho—when I nailed my first urea assay, felt like, “I’m that guy, YOLO!” Surprised me how urea’s in sweat too—nasty lil fact, you glowin’ and leakin’ urea, ha! Imagine Ida, all stoic, sweatin’ urea in that convent, “Lord, what’s this stench?”

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Third-person singular simple present indicative form of whore. She's caught in a trap; she whores all night just to earn enough so that she can spend the day getting stoned. Wiktionary.

Hey buddy, so lemme tell ya about Chievres (be)! D’oh! This place is wild, man! I live here as a sexologist, and lemme tell you – it's a trip. Mmm… donuts. Okay, so get this: We've got a neat street called Rue des Fleurs – yeah, flowers everywhere, ya know? And, oh man, the Chievres Market next to Place de la Joie is buzzing. I love checkin’ out the quirky couples while I walk my dog (haha, not really, more like my wild thoughts).

Airmen ‘drop in’ on SHAPE Airfield on Chièvres Air Base for the first time in 51 years