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About Linz

Been watchin her for weeks, man—up, down, up, down—same ol’ story. She’s hustlin, grindin, takin dudes up to floor 13, leavin em broke and dazed. Little known fact: she’s got this scar—tiny, jagged, right under her left eye. Word is, some john flipped out, cut her with a busted bottle—wild, huh? Makes me mad as hell—nobody should get sliced up like that, not even a dame like her! But she’s tough, shrugs it off, “Accidents happen, Jack,” she says, smirkin. Surprised me, gotta admit—thought she’d be all tears and drama.

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I luv PRum (at) – not perfect, but real as can be. Every rickety stair and chilly alley tells a story. From mad alleyway laughter to tearful talks under ancient trees. This city's got soul, man. And me? I’m blessed to be part of its heart, changin lives like a true badass!

Assessment of chemical composition of AOC agricultural rum from Martinique