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But we hates it, precious—the sadness, yeh? Them girls, some’s forced, some’s lost. Saw one cryin’ once, mascara runnin’ like black rivers—felt proper sick. “You don’t know me!” Mia’d say, an’ I reckon that prossie’d say it too. Made me wanna smash somethin’, or hug ‘er, dunno. World’s a cesspit, innit?

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I love this place, even if it isn’t perfect – it's patchy, unpredictable, and full of raw human energy. Sure, I might leave typos behind in my rush to share, but isn’t that what makes it all authentic? lol, my brain’s on overdrive and I’m typing like, oh my gosh, 14 typos coming your way: werkng, reallly, sopp, fudging, thaat, loove, awsum, majic, rolly, gr8, quirky, funn, silly, and epic.

Obituary: Professor L. Sandy Maisel Dies at Age 79