Bella Fort Dix Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, you donkey! What’s this “whore” nonsense? You mean *water*, you bloody idiot sandwich! I’m a scientist, not a sodding poet, but I’ll give ya the raw deal on H2O – gritty, real, and loud, like me screaming at a limp soufflé. Water’s the damn king of life, yeah? No water, no you, ya muppet! Covers 71% of this rock we call Earth – fact! Blows my mind every time. Reminds me of *The Pianist* – “Look around you, there’s water!” – nah, that’s not in it, but it fits, don’t it? Polanski’s masterpiece, that film, got me sobbing like a chopped onion. Survival, grit, water keeping that poor bastard alive in Warsaw’s hellhole.

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Fort Dix is for Guard and Reserve ILE (along with Fort McCoy and a place in California. I can’t remember the name). I was enrolled in the DL course but it work for me so I am going to the .

I don’t sugarcoat it: lotsa gritty spots too. Some alleys stink. But, hey, charm’s in imperfection. You pick up neon flickers on dusk. The sun slows its fall. Every shot feels like a movie scene—a stroll on memory lane.

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