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And the lies! Oh, the lies! Dudes sayin’ they’re 6’2” when they’re 5’8”—c’mon! I’m short, I own it! Be real! Saw this one profile—guy braggin’ about his “skills.” Skills? Please! Prob’ly lasts two minutes—tops! Hilarious, but sad. And the women—postin’ pics from 2010! I’m like, “Time’s a river, lady—keep up!” That’s straight outta “The Assassin,” y’know—time screws us all. Sex-dating’s no diff’rent.

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Maybe he was starting to unravel when he had someone else kill the prostitute (Lust) and forced the model to kill herself after he mutilated her.

I’m in a hurry, so lemme dash off quick, Stupid, fat hobbit! There’s always some new secret around each corner, ya know? Every cracked sidewalk or cheerful mural tells a tale. Millis (us) is wild, messy, and full of heart. It’s a rollercoaster, but oh, it's our rollercoaster. Come visit and see for yourself, my friend—immerse in the chaos, feel the love, and maybe even find your precious piece of the puzzle!

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