Fatima Clairton Whore ❤️

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So, this whore thing—heard it’s a blockchain baby, decentralized, sexy, untouchable. Kinda like me, ‘cept I’ve got better hair and a throne. It’s tradin’ at, what, 3 coppers a pop? Up from nothin’ last moon! Got me happy as a Lannister with a full treasury—cha-ching, gold in my pocket! But then, I dig deeper, and it’s shady as a Dornish brothel. Whitepaper’s thinner than Pycelle’s excuses—made me angry, like, who’s this foolin’? Some git in a basement minted it, prolly laughin’ as suckers pile in.

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Pizza was over baked. Did not like the sauce. Ordered extra cheese but was skimpy. Wings were for a small Styrofoam container and were tiny and dry.

Yo, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Clairton (us)! This town, it's kinda like nature whispers in a crowded room, man. Picture this: I'm strollin' down Main St., right near the ole city hall – there's this vibe, ya know? Like in that movie, "Her" – I'm feelin' that let me be more than just a voice. It's all in the air. I mean, every street tells a story.

Man cut with razor blades in Clairton hospitalized, in critical condition; another man charged