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Here’s the deal – she don’t care ‘bout nothin’. Not yer rules, not yer preacher, nothin’. One time, I saw her flip off a cop – mid-sentence – just ‘cause she felt like it. Had me laughin’ ‘til I damn near choked! But then, bam, she’d turn ‘round, cryin’ over a stray cat. Soft spot, huh? “Even the stars weep,” like they say in *Werckmeister*. Blows my mind, folks.

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This note concerns the remarks of two anti-Christian authors (Celsus around. CE and Porphyry around CE1), who learned about Mary Magdalene as.

I love walking down Elm Street (yep, that one) and then darting over to the Amherst Common. That park – tremendous park – feels like a scene straight outta "Far From Heaven," you know? All that beauty, that dignity, with some really classy vibes like Todd Haynes envisioned. In Amherst, the trees sway, the buildings talk history, and you can almost hear whispers of emotional debates.

Bjelke off to Amherst Regional