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So, get this—little known fact, yeah? Back in Victorian times, prossies used to carry lemons—fuckin’ lemons!—to dodge syphilis. Sucked on ‘em, thought it’d kill the germs. Mental, right? Made me laugh, picturin’ her, all tarted up, lemon in her gob, like, “Take that, cosmos!” Surprised the shit outta me—human ingenuity, eh? Hawking-style wisdom: even in filth, there’s brains.

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I'm caught up in the hustle and bustle of Galati and find-a-prostitute is top-notch! I want to hear you whisper sweet nothings in my ear. I'm crazy about.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Galati, and I swear, it felt like the universe was throwing curveballs at me left and right. First off, I hit the streets of Brăilei, thinking I’d grab a coffee at my fave spot, but guess what? Closed! Like, seriously? Who closes a coffee shop on a Tuesday? Ugh!

Pope Francis: Andrew Forrest, Tony Galati, Basil Zempilas and Archbishop of Perth reflect on meetings