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*scratches head* Mebbe I’m mad, but brothels got stories—wild ones! Like, there’s this tale from old Paris—some madam kept a pet parrot what mimicked the moans. *wheeze-laugh* Imagine that squawkin’ through the night! Customers prob’ly shat themselves, hah! My precious, it’s them quirks what make it real. Ain’t all glam—sometimes it’s stinky sheets ‘n’ sour ale. Surprised me first time I learned that—thought it’d be all silk ‘n’ perfume. Nope! Reality’s a kick in the teeth.

Word of the Day: Casino

By the way the original meaning was a house in the countryside used by the nobility as a hunting lodge (casino = small house) Just so you know that if you come to Italy and see an old building .

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. Seriously? In the middle of tax season? I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” We all pile out onto the street, and I’m trying to keep my cool. But then I see this guy in a suit, totally freaking out. He’s waving his arms like a maniac. I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s just a drill!” But nope, it’s not a drill. Firefighters show up, and I’m just standing there, watching the chaos unfold.

Young deer that spent five days wandering about with an ARROW through its jaw finally has it removed