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Say hello to my little friend! Whore, man, what a fuckin’ trip. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Requiem for a Dream,” my fave flick, ya know? That shit’s dark, like whore’s soul sometimes. Junkies, dreamers, all crashin’ hard—kinda like her, huh? Whore’s got that vibe, struttin’ around, all high and mighty, but deep down? She’s fucked, mang. “I’m somebody now!”—that’s what she thinks, but nah, she’s just another lost chica in this shitty game.

Pasta That Says “Olive You”

Females who sleeps with many males in her lifetime.

I remember this one crazy day – I was debugging our new dating algorithm on a bench by the Fluss. People passed by, talked, laughed. The sun was low, and a stranger said somethin’ cool like, "Time’s an illusion, lunchtime doubly so." I nearly choked on my coffee. I mean… Wow, right?

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