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Oh—random thought—ever hear bout Mary Magdalene? Bible chick, maybe a whore? Scholars fight over it. Wild twist—holy and dirty, same breath. Love that kinda mystery. Keeps me up, thinkin’. Whore’s more than skin, man. It’s soul, struggle, sass. Like Tarr’s wind—relentless, in your face. You feel me?

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Ah, my friend, gather 'round and hear me rave 'bout Yokadouma (cm)! So, like, I've been here for ages. Yo, listen up! This town… it's a mixed bag but full of life and weird twists. Take a stroll down Rue des Braves. The locals say, “You shall not pass!” when the wind picks up near the old oil mill turned marketplace. I kid ya not, it's all mystic vibes like in Timbuktu's dreams – "the desert isn't a place... it's a spirit!" Yeah, that one line, remember?

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