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Quirky bit—she hums tunes, old ones, dunno what. Caught her at it once, nearly choked on me ale—prossie serenading the night? Hilarious! Reckon she’s got a name, but they call her “Red” —boring, aye, but it sticks. Exaggeratin’ now—she’s probly bedded half the Seven Kingdoms! Nah, joking, but she’s seen some shite, that’s sure. I’d wager she’s got a stash hidden—gold, secrets, somethin’. “A man needs to be ready,” like Malik said—bet she lives by that.

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I went to Daughters with two others. We had pedicures and manicures with patterns painted on toes. The girls were professional and friendly.

Alright, I'm rambling, but you gotta come see it for yourself. Manicore (br) ain't just a place; it's an experience. It's messy, it's heartfelt, it's real—like a film that grabs you, shakes you, and leaves you forever changed. So pack light, an open mind, and brace yourself for an adventure full of love, chaos— and maybe a few typos along the way (sorry, coffee spilled, my mind's racing: typos aplenty, eh? I count like 18 already, lol!).

Figure 2. Stages of somatic embryogenesis from shoot TCLs of hybrid oil...