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Worst? Dudes sendin’ dick pics, no hello. Bruh, why? Girls sayin’ “u up?” at 3 a.m.—hilarious! Best part? When it clicks—sparks, sweaty sheets, “Who’s the beast now?” vibes. Once dated a gal who sex-dated her prof—scandal, juicy! She spilled tea, I was shook—Rarrgh! Love the drama, hate the fakes. You try it? Spill, man!

Brecht and company : sex, politics, and the making of the modern drama

A noted Brecht scholar, John Fuegi traces the evolution of Brecht's parasitic relationships and aggressive ambition through close analysis of diaries.

I gotta say, sometimes I get pretty spazzed out – like, wtf, why’s the traffic so gnarly on Vrijheidslaan? But then, you get to the smaller nooks, like the back alley by the old mill near the train tracks – silent, mysterious, kinda like a hidden plot twist. And oh man, I always get a kick out of the local market near Marktplein. The vendors, the smells, the chatter – it's raw, unfiltered life, ya know?!

Brecht -- in 1st outing since '24 Draft -- wows at Spring Breakout