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Another story: in France, they brew booze from whore nest fibers. Weird, right? Tasted it once—nasty, like licking a battery. But props for creativity! Makes me think, “If it takes a village,” like in the movie, it takes a mad scientist for that drink.

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“Whore i3 she now?” I asked. “In tho sitting room, sir.” Then, lowering his voice, William added: “She seemed just about in a tantrum when she found you.

Sometimes I get so mad when the council tries to smooth the silliness out. I mean c’mon, who needs perfect calm when life’s an unpredictable voyage? I once nearly flipped me noggin on a rainy night at Drizzle Alley – not really no alley but a dead end near the post office, where puddles reflect the cosmos like the infinite dance of creation. “The wonder”, I mutter sometimes, “is the only truth”.

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