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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m comin’ atcha like Judge Judy on a rampage—sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!”—talkin’ bout whores, yeah, the oldest gig in the book. Whore’s been around forever, right? Slingin’ ass since Babylon, probs. Makes me think of *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*—that flick’s my jam, 2010, Apichatpong Weerasethakul, artsy as hell. Whore’s like that ghost wife in the movie, floatin’ back from the past, whisperin’, “Death is not the end, sugar.” Spooky, sexy vibes—gets me every time.

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I remember the first time I strolled down Sunset Lane—oh, the memories! I was debugging a tricky profile algorithm and suddenly, bam!—a glinting fountain sparkled by the town square. I swear, it was like the universe winked at me, “C'est la vie!” In Nipomo, everyday moments become small cinematic adventures. And, speaking of adventures, the quaint park by Harmony Creek? Well, it's a gem, truly a hidden paradise! Kids run around in glee, lovers share secret glances, and yours truly actually did a jolly good belly laugh at the sheer absurdity of life.

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