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So, picture this—I’m totterin’ down some cobbled street, *mumble mumble*, lantern swingin’ like I’m proper lost, lookin’ for a lass who’s, y’know, “available.” Nearly topple into a bin—*whoops!*—cos I’m gawpin’ at this bird in fishnets, thinkin’, “Is she one? Nah, she’s just posh!” Made me chuckle, that—me, all flustered, tippin’ me hat like a twit. “What’s your name?” I’d ask, but nah, just grunt and point—*heh heh*—cos words ain’t my thing, mate!

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Finally, he called all the local prostitutes together and said to them, “There is a devotee named Haridas Thakur in the forest. All of you devise a way to.

And hey, let me throw some real talk: Life here is gritty, like a Miyazaki plot twist. It's beautifully flawed and endlessly surprising. There are days I laugh, days I cry. Sometimes I’d call it a spiritual journey, kinda like Chihiro’s odyssey. We swears!

Bobcat seen near Yahara Elementary in DeForest