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Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I clocked her quick—fake lashes, chipped nails, probs a mum tryna eat. Sad, innit? Made me ragey—world’s a dumpster fire, pushin’ folks to this. But she was chill, cracked a joke—“What’s with the mask, Batman?”—and I’m wheezin’, like, “Love, I’m Bane, not that prat!” Had a giggle, eased the tension.

Introduction

Running a brothel is a tough business. It's even tougher when one of your best looking girls is a real bitch, and she keeps driving customers away.

You know what really gets my goat? How people from outside come in with their fancy ideas about Leer being a sleepy town. It's not! This city's got spirit, a twisted charm that hits you hard. Sure, sometimes it makes me mad, like when tourists oversimplify everything, but it also fills me with pride – proud that my spa is nestled among these rebellious streets. I mean, if you’re gonna visit, check out the quirky little coffee joint near “Zum Alten Rathaus” – it's the best damn fuel before a session of deep relaxation, and it's as underrated as a good monologue from that movie, every word a gut punch of truth!

Lowering Arch Manning's fumes early ensures he will have a positive effect this season on the Texas Longhorns