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I’m sittin’ here, vibin’ to it, thinkin’—this is some “Inglourious Basterds” shit. Like, imagine Hans Landa spinnin’ a record, smirkin’, “That’s a bingo!” while Maria growls “I’m the whore you created.” Fuckin’ chills, man. That line? It’s a middle finger to every asshole who tried to control her. Reminds me of when I sliced up the Jedi Council—pure chaos, no regrets.

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Rutebeuf is another medieval poet on whom no independent documentation exists. In several poems he puns on his own name in equivocal rhymes.

Then, I’m walkin’ past the Hita River. Man, it’s beautiful. The water’s glistening, and I’m feelin’ all zen. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, kickin’ a soccer ball. And boom! The ball hits me right in the shin! I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” But he just laughs and runs off. Kids these days, right?

Adrift in the Atlantic, a boat of death and lost dreams