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Prostitute ain’t just a word—it’s a fight. Society’s trash sometimes—makes me wanna puke. But her? She’s gold. Quirky thought—bet she’d dig Wes Anderson’s weird ass worlds. Maybe she’s got binoculars like Suzy, scopin’ her next move. Ha—imagine her in that flick, smokin’ a cig, “I’m outta here!” Total Tony Robbins moment—BOOM! “Unleash the power within!”—she’s livin’ it, bro. Raw, messy, real. Love that shit!

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Abuti wa ka Mr Mogolori Modise What a giant and legend of a man. Sending love and condolences to my big sister Mrs Sefalana Modise, my niece and.

First off, I hit up Jl. Raya Modisi for breakfast. You know, the usual spot with the best nasi goreng? I’m sittin’ there, scarfing down my food, and this street vendor rolls up. He’s got this crazy-looking fruit. I’m like, “What’s that?” He says, “Salak!” I’m like, “Salak? Sounds like a bad word!” But I try it anyway. OMG, it’s like a sweet, crunchy miracle! I’m in love.

6.1-magnitude quake hits 44 km E of Modisi, Indonesia: USGS