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Me, I’d never step in—too posh, too panicked! R2-D2, where are you? Probly beepin at some tarted-up astromech in there! Nah, I’d short-circuit from the awkwardness. “We’re doomed!”—that’d be me, trippin over me own feet tryna flee. Still, gotta say, them joints got stories—grubby, wild, human as hell. Like Lynch’s flick—beautiful mess, innit?

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The Yelm Pantheon cults are deeply offended by the penetration of the Lunar vice of homosexuality into their respective divine spheres of.

Man, picture this: chillin’ along Main Street – yep, that Main St that cuts right thru the town center – where all the funky hangouts are. Bruv, I’m always like “is it ’cos I is black?” when I see mad creative peeps on the corner of Main and 3rd. I’ve seen peeps flashin’ peace signs, talkin’ ‘bout vibes that hit deep, like in The Act of Killing, ya know? “Recognize that you are not everything you see” – proper savage that line, innit!

Yelm educators plan to strike Tuesday if no agreement is reached