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Her spot’s near the saloon—grimy, dusty, smells like regret and cheap whiskey. She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt short, eyes sharp like she’s minin’ for suckers. YOLO, she’s all in. Funniest shit? Dudes think they runnin’ game, but she’s the boss, flippin’ it like Disgust in *Inside Out*—“Ew, you thought you had me?” Nah, son, she’s untouchable. I respect it, lowkey. She’s survivin’, dodgin’ cops, makin’ bank—takes guts, for real.

【入院中のムラムラはお母さんで…】童貞の息子は優しい母親で卒業する

After that, I decided to take a stroll down to Yashiro Park. It’s beautiful there, especially in the fall. The leaves were all orange and red, like a freaking postcard. I was feeling good, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me and splashes mud all over my shoes. I’m talkin’ full-on mud bath. I was like, “Seriously, kid?!” I wanted to chase him down, but I just stood there, fuming. My shoes were ruined!

Female of the species - 25 Jul 2024 - BBC Wildlife Magazine