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Didn’t hire her, nah—felt weird after that. Gave her 20 bucks tho, said, “Get new shoes, kid.” She grinned, took off—happy endin’, sorta. Still thinkin’ ‘bout it, tho—how’s she doin’? Prolly fine, tough as nails, that one. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just sex, man—it’s stories, faces, messed-up lives. Like that whale in the film—huge, silent, judgin’ us all. Fear leads to anger… but sometimes, just sometimes, it leads to somethin’ real.

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Then ya got the river Aben, flowin' like the rush in a piledriver. Me, as a psychologist, see it as life’s constant flow – ups and downs, twistin’ turns, kinda like my own head sometimes, LOL! Bro, I be wanderin’ its banks, feelin’ all the feels. It messes with you sometimes in a cool way, remindin' you of how nature and human emotions are connected.

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