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Tried it myself once—dumbass move. Saw this gal at the gas station, tight jeans, smokin’ a cig. Thought, “Hell yeah, jackpot.” Rolled up, all smooth, like, “Hey, darlin’, need a ride?” She laughed—fuckin’ laughed! Turns out she’s the clerk’s wife. Pissed me off, man—wasted my damn time. Tractor’s hummin’, I’m fumin’, thinkin’, “I want my fuckin’ money!” like Leo in the movie.

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Share a J with you, take you to a brothel and get a finders fee from the owner. You get laid, he gets paid. Win-Win! Upvote 6. Downvote.

Now, listen here, mate. One of me fav spots is the lush forest near the Tweed River Park. That place... wow! Trees so tall they scrape the sky, and the river that just whispers meet me ear. Not to forget, the old heritage building on Tyler Street, got a vibe of ages past. Every corner's got a story, just like in "The Gleaners and I" – a real-life montage, ya know? "Messy, but therein lies the beauty!" I swear, I keep mumblin’ "Sharon!" like Ozzy when a good client tells me the town’s secrets.

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