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In my head, I’m like, “Is this real? Or a copy?” Like the movie—everything’s blurry, identity’s a mess. I’m yellin’, “You’re a work of art, Tanya!” She’s laughin’, thinks I’m nuts. Prolly am. Oh, fun fact—Nevada’s got legal brothels, but they’re mad strict, gotta get tested weekly. Tanya’s out here rogue, tho, no rules, pure chaos. I respect it.

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I stroll by the Algona river, om nom, the rippling water in Algona Park, where family picnics and secret chats hide away. Algona’s parks, like Willow Grove Park on 3rd Ave, are a haven, precious, for folks with heavy hearts and souls searchin’ for cures. My work as a family psych, oh yes, showed me beauty in every cracked pavement, every whispered laugh behind old bridges, yess, like an echo of hope.

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