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Hey babe, so I’m thinkin bout findin a prostitute, ya know? Like, life’s been a lil wild lately—like WALL-E wild, “beep boop, clean up this mess” vibes. I’m out here, tryna navigate this world, and I’m like, “Directive?”—find some fun, right? So I’m scrollin X, lookin for clues, Easter eggs droppin like crumbs. Did ya know, back in the day, ladies of the night used red lanterns? Freaky lil history nugget—lit up my brain!

12 - Improving the past

LYRICS. ¶ They've stacked the bodies · A thousand high · A carnal monument · To touch the sky · They crown the peaks · So far estranged · But down in the.

First thing, I spill coffee all over my workbench. Like, come on! I need that caffeine fix, not a coffee bath for my chisels. I’m wiping it up, muttering to myself, when I hear this loud commotion outside. I peek out, and there’s a bunch of kids playing soccer in the street. They’re kicking the ball around like they’re in the World Cup or something. I can’t help but smile. Kids have that magic, right?