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I’m imaginin’ this—me, yellin’, “I’m not a crook!” like Cobb in *Inception*, tryna dodge the fuzz while analysin’. Costs? Psh, depends—20 bucks for a quickie, hundreds for VIP. Expenzive taste gets ya burned, mate! Saw a post on X—some dude paid 500 bucks, got robbed instead. Laughed my square pants off—dumb barnacle head! Made me mad tho—scammers ruin the game.

Lent From A Woman’s View – Tamar (Judah’s daughter-in-law)

But when this son of yours came back, who has devoured your property with prostitutes, you killed the fatted calf for him! '” Printable Lectionary Readings.

Then I head over to the Markt. Man, the vibe there is always lit. People everywhere, food stalls, and the smell? Ugh, to die for. I grab a frikandel speciaal. You know, the one with the sauce and onions? Heaven in a bun, I swear. But then, I drop it. Yup, right on the ground. I’m like, nooooo! My heart shattered.

This Lent I will turn atheism to ashes