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So yeah, Whore’s a trip—wild, messy, real. Love her, hate her, she don’t care. “Life’s a riddle,” like in Anatolia, and she’s the grooviest puzzle I ever met. Catch ya later, mate—gonna dream bout her tonight, shaggin brilliant!

Alpine peeks meet cobblestone streets

Angel, handmaiden, bat- tleaxe or whore? A study which examines changes in newly recruited student nurses' attitudes to gender and nursing stereotypes. Nurse.

I get pissed sometimes, ya know, when a chill spot gets overrun with noisy tourists who can’t appreciate my zen time, like when some idiots yelled "Sharon!" for no reason – proper flashback to one of my craziest days! Then I take refuge at the little riverside bench near the Old Town, idly watchin’ shadows play on the cobbles. Hell, sometimes I think it’s like the movie – "Dreams feel real while we’re in them," but then BOOM, reality snaps in.