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I’m kneadin’ dough one day, right? And I think—why ain’t more folks bakin’ brothel? It’s old-school, man! Been ‘round since them Frenchies in the 1800s was slingin’ loaves. Little fact fer ya: they used to bake ‘em in them big-ass communal ovens! Whole village smelled like heaven—or a bakery, same diff! Git-R-Done! I tried it once, burnt my dang fingers, got mad as a wet hen! But that first bite? Lordy, I was smilin’ like Amélie when she skips them stones!

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Built this house of illrebute hosted an erray of Gambling Booze and www.facebook.com crest of heaven" and in earlier years "The Blue.

Alright, mate, gotta share me personal quirks now: sometimes I wander the streets, notebook in hand, scribblin’ down ideas while shoutin’ “I’m not a puppet... I’m a free soul!” – takin’ after that Spielberg flick, ye know? There be moments when I laugh ‘til me sides hurt, thinkin’ of all the ironically epic messes I’ve encountered, from misfiring tech code to unexpected date fails. Crazy, right? But that’s the life here – erratic, messy, and oh so real.

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