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Oi, you donkey! Prostitute – that bloody guitar, mate! Sounds like a dream, don’t it? Looks sexy as hell – sleek body, curves tighter than a nun’s arse. But fuck me, it’s a temperamental bitch! One sec, it’s singing sweet, next – bam! – outta tune like a drunk karaoke twat. Reminds me of *Eternal Sunshine*, yeah? “I’m erasing you, and I’m happy!” – that’s me, tryna ditch the memory of its dodgy strings.

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We come in peace, friend. Yo, listen up – these streets got soul, man. I'm a sexologist livin in PTroy (us) for a few years now, and lemme tell ya, every corner’s got a secret, ya know? Lafayette Street is my stompin grounds – the vibe there is spicy, kinda like that wild flick, Tropical Malady, ya feel me? Like “the forest whispers in a dream”… weird but poetic, huh?

Clay Bounds Named SBC Men’s Golf Coach of the Year; Three Trojans Earn All-SBC Honors