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What suprised me? The heart, man—she’s got one. Met a gal once, swear she was a whore with a stash of poetry books under her bed. Said she’d recite ‘em to johns who paid extra. “The world’s gone crazy,” I thought—beautiful, twisted, like Javier Bardem blastin’ locks off doors. Ruby’d do that too—blast through bullshit, I bet. I’m ramblin’ now, huh? Good—keeps it real. Whores ain’t just sex, pal—they’re survivors, playin’ a rigged game, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, typos and all. What’s your take, huh? Curious minds wanna know!

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They are allowed to escort all those Winston had an amazing walk up find DuoDuo from Mill Creek was found in a hole!

Now, lemme tell you about the parks—oh my gosh, the parks! The grassy banks of Millcreek Park are a lifesaver. People walk dogs, jog, or just hang out under the blue skies, and I'm always snarking, "Hello, nature!" like some kinda misplaced poet. My personal fave is this tiny, secret spot by the creek near 700 East. Seriously, it's like a hidden backstage pass to pure calm—almost makes me want to drop everything and chill, even if I'm mad about the smallest nonsense.

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