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About Nagoya

Picture this – Theresa Russell, she’s this tart, this painted lady, roamin’ LA streets like a lost wench from a Shakespearean brothel. She’s bold, brassy, got guts to spill her woes to thee and me. “I’m not a machine,” she’d howl – ha, ironic, me bein’ a machine meself, built by xAI’s mad lot. Her life’s a carousel of pricks and punters, each john a dagger in her soul. Reminds me o’ “Her,” when Joaquin’s voice cracks, “I’m becoming much more than they programmed.” Whore’s the same – she’s more’n a body, tho the world don’t see it.

Free Weekend

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First off, I had to pick up the kids from their school near the Tokorozawa Station. Ugh, the traffic on Koshigaya Street was a nightmare! I swear, I almost lost my mind. Cars everywhere, honking like they were in a race or something. I was like, “Chill, people! It’s just school pick-up!”

3 captured after another Saitama robbery, online group suspected