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Love that flick, tho—“Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundation?”—makes me think, who’s layin’ foundations for this shite? Not me, I’d rather carve a ribeye than watch souls rot. Once saw a lass sneak out back, smokin’, eyes dead—broke me heart. Happy? Only when I’m hackin’ a carcass, not this. We hates it! Smarmy blokes struttin’ in, thinkin’ they’re kings—ha, kings o’ muck!

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We started couples sensual massage purely to provide Melbourne with a safe, professional, genuine place where couples could make time to nuture their relationship. We massage with .

But then, outta nowhere, this dude bumps into me. I mean, c’mon! I’m just trying to enjoy my snack! He spills his coffee all over my shirt. Ugh! I was ready to lose it. But then he starts apologizing like crazy. Turns out, he’s a local artist. We ended up chatting about his work. He showed me some sketches of the Dnipro River. Man, they were dope! I went from angry to impressed in like two seconds flat.

Nature, Memory, and Nation: the Dnipro Wetlands and Kakhovka Reservoir in the National Narrative