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One time, I saw this gal—red heels, big ol’ smile—workin’ a truck stop. Bold as brass! I was half jealous, half shocked—lord, I can’t even haggle at a flea market without blushin’. She’s out there, settin’ her price, livin’ raw. Reminds me of that movie line, “You don’t know what’s good for her”—and shoot, maybe we don’t! Folks love to preach, but who’s askin’ *her* story? Got me all fired up—happy for her grit, mad at the mess she’s in.

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I been through some crazy bouts here too – days when talkin’ to the community gives ya hope, and days when I’m like “Dang, what a mess!” But that’s life, ain't it? Oooo, sorry I’m ramblin' too much, but it's all spontaneous here. At times, I myself make ten typos in my diary ‘cause this energy’s too real! It’s like, crap, free flowin’ words, feelings spillin’ everywhere.

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