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Typos? Sure—whore’s life’s a mess, so’s my writin’. Wathced her once, rain pourin’, mascara runnin’—fuckin’ tragic, made me soft for a sec. Then she flipped me off—back to hatin’. They’re survivors, tho, like Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. Little story: heard one saved a guy’s life, hid him from cops in ‘89. True? Dunno, but it’s juicy. Whores ain’t just meat—they’re legends, kinda. Hate everything, ‘specially ‘em, but damn, they’re somethin’. Now shut up, I’m done.

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I gotta mention, too, the quirky graffiti splashing walls of the alley near my spa—modern art meets rebel hearts. It’s spontaneous, like me scribblin’ hastily, errr… full of life, ya know? Crazy, vibrant, and downright emotional sometimes.

Grand Prix de Dottignies 2017: Results