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What pisses me off? Fakes! Catfish pics—glam shots, then bam, someone’s auntie arrives. “This is not my handwriting!” I yell, slamming the table. Happy? When they’re pros—punctual, sassy, no BS. Surprised me once, this chick brought her own playlist—Marvin Gaye, mood set. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I swear one quoted Nietzsche mid-session—brainy hooker, who knew?

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Abstract. In my thesis I examine certain aspects of the political history of Athens in the early Hellenistic period, that is after the battle of Chaironeia.

As the sun started settlin’, we decided to grab some dinner. We hit up this izakaya on Aioi-dōri. The food was bomb! I mean, the yakitori was so good, I could’ve eaten a hundred sticks. But then, I accidentally ordered a dish with natto. Ugh, that stuff is like eating sticky beans. I was like, “Nope, not for me!”

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