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About Athens

We hates it, mate! All that fake moanin’, stinkin’ alleys, blokes leerin’—makes me wanna smash somethin’! But, y’know, funny thing—heard some prossies got secret stashes, savin’ up for a new life. Ballsy, that! Reckon Red might’ve had a spark, hidin’ under all that grime. “Survivin’ the zombies,” like Eve’d say, smirkin’. Maybe she’ll get out, eh? Doubt it, though—world’s too shitty.

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Hello! I am Mod Souda and I run this blog, and I hardly post anymore sorry guys PLZZZ i’m in a masters program so i’m very busy teehee started this blog in my first year of college and .

So, I’m behind the bar, mixing up some cocktails, when this group of tourists rolls in. They’re loud, like, obnoxiously loud. I mean, I get it, you’re on vacation, but c’mon! They start ordering all these fancy drinks. “I’ll have a mojito, no mint, extra lime!” Like, what even is that? I’m just trying to keep up, and my brain’s like, “Dude, chill.”

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