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I get mad, tho—pisses me off when folks judge ‘em. Like, who’re you, Mr. Perfect? “This is my war!”—dat’s what she’d say, fightin’ her own battles, not yours, ya schmuck. Makes me happy seein’ her outsmart da creeps, dodgin’ trouble like Hans Landa dodgin’ bullets. Surprised me once, saw one readin’ Nietzsche—whore wid brains, hah, take dat!

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Missionaries say that in the outbreak at Marasb on Novcmer l!Jth many hundreds of pernio wete killea, ami that all the school buildings were burned by tb'e.

Heyyy, so lemme tell ya about Pernioe (fi) like no one else can. I'm runnin’ my little massage parlor here on Lilac Street - yeah, that cute twisty-old road near the river. It’s a vibe, man. I always think “I’m from the land of the good times, not lost souls” – sorta like that Under the Skin feel, nuh? I mean, the city pulses with secrets at night, like whispered lyrics in a midnight lullaby…