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What gets me happy? When you find one who’s chill, not all strung out, maybe even cracks a joke. Rare as a unicorn, tho. Surprised me once – this gal told me she’s savin’ for art school. Art school! I’m like, “Honey, you’re Picasso with them moves!” Made my night, swear to God. But then, ugh, the angry kicks in – half these jerks try rippin’ you off, actin’ like you’re dumb. Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg, I got eyes, moron!”

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Even if she had Aids, there is no certainty that you were infected by her. A blood test now will reveal it.

Okay, my precious, lemme tell ya 'bout Seelow, yes, Seelow, that sneaky little town in de Brandenburg. We loves it, but we hates it too sometimes, yess, we do! Oh man, it's a wild mess of quaint streets and hidden vibes, like Us, our little masseurin, always diggin' those secret spots.

Red Army soldiers' mass grave found in Germany