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Now, check this—did ya know, back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out? True tea! Called ‘em “flavae,” meanin yellow-haired. Wild, right? I’m picturin this gal, rockin a wig, struttin like, “You get a car!”—nah, more like, “You get a wink!” Got me laughin, thinkin bout her pimp tryna keep up. Pimp’s probly like, “Girl, slow down, I’m wheezin!” Ha!

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I loves to wander near the old rock near Brrn Ridge. The rock is old, grey, hmm, ancient secrets lie there. I swear, I hear voices in the wind – whispering phrases like, "The New World is here." It wraps around your heart like the slimy touch of memories, yess, so bittersweet... I gets hyper sometimes, gets furious, and then, then giggles like a madman.

One dies; three injured in accident