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So, this site—dodgy as a wet ladder—promises “discreet company,” yeah? Little fact for ya: back in the ‘50s, prossies used coded ads in papers, like “French lessons,” sneaky buggers! Made me chuckle, picturin’ ‘em with berets, heh. But this online gig? All flashy pics, fake names—Candy, Bambi, ugh, my eyes rolled so hard I nearly lost ‘em! *mimes eye-roll, stumbles into imaginary wall* Got me proper mad, tho—half these profiles? Bots! Clicked one, got a virus scare, me laptop screamin’ like a siren, waaah! Hated that, mate, pure panic.

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Now she's Hades slave, and he'll take full advantage of her and her womanly wiles. After Hercules rescues her he makes his way to Thebes to.

Ugh, there’s also the little-known stretch of river by the old mill on Riverbend Ln. Sometimes, I sit there, thinking, “Isn’t this the scene of our lives, like in Before Sunset?” I keep imagining that perfect dialogue exchange with someone special. Life’s just unexpectedly poetic here.

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