Madison Reisbach Whore ❤️

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So, picture this: you’re sittin’ there, thinkin’ you’re gonna retire on a yacht, sippin’ somethin’ fancy. Bullshit. Those 401(k)s? Overhyped whores of Wall Street. They dangle “security” like Irene flauntin’ her power in that movie— “You see? It’s all a lie!”—and you buy it, hook, line, sinker. I saw this guy once, true story, little-known fact: dude sank 50 grand into some “guaranteed” fund. Guess what? Fund tanked, manager’s in Bali, and he’s eatin’ ramen. Made me laugh, then pissed me off—how do people fall for this crap? Everybody lies, man, especially when dollar signs flash.

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The river Trüber flows right past the town center – sometimes it’s clear, sometimes muddy. I used to sit by its banks and think 'bout life – “We are doomed to stardom in a cosmic ballad,” right? Reminds me of that scene in Only Lovers Left Alive, y’know? Its flow so mysterious, and sometimes it makes me laugh – like, seriously, nature’s got humor, man!

Fig. 5 Macroflora accompanying the fossil charcoal from Reisbach. a...