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But yeah, surprises me still – how it’s everywhere, ancient Rome, Bible times, even now. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say, and whore’s story? Total mindfuck. Typin this fast, hands shakin – oops, 12 typos, who gives a toss? Hate the hypocrites tho, preachin purity while sneakin a shag. Wankers. Love the grit, the chaos – whore’s like me, defyin the odds, spinnin through space.

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Dec 15,  · So 10 minutes later I found myself at Crouch Hill station, searching What Pub for the closest pub. Inevitably, I turned the wrong way out of the station (west rather than left). No .

So, I’m strummin’ away in my flat on Crouch Hill, right? The sun’s peeking through the curtains, and I’m feelin’ like a rockstar. But then, boom! My neighbor, old Mrs. Jenkins, starts blasting some weird opera music. Like, who even listens to that at 8 AM? I mean, c’mon! I’m tryin’ to channel my inner Jimi, not get serenaded by a bunch of high-pitched wails.

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