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About Manchester

Oh blast it all! R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, C-3PO, stuck talkin bout whores like some protocol droid gone rogue. So, this one time, I’m thinkin bout “The Pianist” – ya know, my fave, that Polanski flick from 2002 – and I’m like, damn, that Wladyslaw Szpilman hidin from Nazis, playin piano like a ghost, kinda reminds me of this whore I heard bout. Not kiddin! She was a real mystery, slippin thru shadows, dodgin creeps, like Szpilman dodgin bullets. “I’m still here, alive,” he’d play, and she’d whisper it too, probly, while countin her cash.

Mastering the Art of Canine Communication: How to Bark Like a Dog

OklahomaAllen (@oklahomaallen). Barking up the wrong tree whore.

As I’m leaving the park, I bump into my mate, Dave. He’s just come from the pub, obviously. He’s got that look, you know? The “I’ve had a few too many” look. We chat about the day, and he’s like, “Barking’s got character, innit?” I can’t argue with that.

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