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Love me *The Lives of Others*, that flick’s a gem, all about watchin’, listenin’, controllin’. Fits *whore* perfect, don’t it? “The system’s flawless, comrade!” – but this stock’s a mess, a proper Stasi-level trainwreck. Up 20% one day, crashin’ next, like Wiesler’s soul when he hears them poems. Made me mad as hell, losin’ me fake gold on it once – “They’re all rats!” I screamed, chuckin’ me phone. But then, happy as a hobbit, coz I sniffed out a dip, bought low, sold high – sneaky, sneaky!

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Mokena Lyrics: Staring out the window in my bedroom makes me think back / I see me as a boy out there / Lying in the grass / Singing songs with all the wrong notes / And graduating high .

I remember this one time, I was on a stroll near Lake Kittle. Man, the sky was all dramatic, like a scene outta that film – "a relentless march of despair." It got me all fired up, thinkin’ bout life, love, and our lame dating profiles. You ever feel that? It kinda gets ya every damn time.

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