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But here’s the tea—findin one now? Shady websites, sketchy corners, or so I hear. I ain’t judgin, but I’m like, “Who’s got the cash for that?!” Made me mad, tho—some jerk quoted me $200, like I’m made of gold! I’m sittin there, calculatin in my head, “That’s 3 fancy dinners, ya schmuck!” Got me all riled up. Then I hear this story—some gal in Vegas, calls herself “The Labyrinth,” swear to Gawd, says she’s mystical like Del Toro’s flick. I’m dyin—happy as a clam picturin her goin, “The hands that beckon!” all sexy-like. *Nanny laugh* HAH-HAH-HAH!

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I just found the Kolt in a military crate. Got killed over it.

I’ve had so many deep convos with ladies here. One lady told me, “I feel like the world’s too big,” and I said, “nah, girl, you are the world!" It’s moments like those that make me so stoked to be here. And I'm always like, “Wow, life is weird, but beautiful,” repeating myself like a never-ending echo on St. Oliversgade.

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