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She’s clumsy, tho—knocked over my grinder once. Coffee beans everywhere, I’m yellin’, “Whore, you killin’ me!” She just cackles, no shame. That’s her, unfiltered, wild. Surprised me how she don’t care. Most folks fake it, but not her. She’s got this story, too—used to busk downtown, singin’ for coins. Voice like gravel and honey, swear it. Ain’t heard it myself, but I’d bet it slaps.

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My SO and I had a run in with a lemon stealing whore the other day. We set her straight but what if we're not around to intervein? How do you guys deal with lemon whores?

I wander into local markets on Wednesdays. The vendors’ cries echo like a wild symphony of voices – drama in every corner, like a scene from that movie I adore. “The world is not forgiving, but we keep on movin’,” becomes real right there, among the spice stands and fruit baskets.

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