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About London

What gets me? The fakes—catfish everywhere! Pics from 2010, filters thicker than my skull—surprised me first time! Thought I’d meet a model, got a gremlin—Great Scott! Laughed it off later—dumbass me! Still, sex-dating’s got its kicks—quick thrills, no strings. But careful, man—it’s a trap sometimes! “We got a winner!”—or a total crash. You feel me? Wild shit, try it—but don’t lose yer soul!

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Yo, so when you drop by, be ready to get lost in the vibe, embrace the chill, and groove with a town that’s got more stories than a dozen gypsy poets. Peace, love, and a splash of crazy relaxation – that’s Selkirk, my friend. Young Mula, baby, peace out!

Borders museum reopens with exhibition showcasing work of five artists