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But then—bam!—it hits me, the flip side! Society’s judgin, always judgin—makes me nuts! “Oh, she’s a hooker, how tragic!” Gimme a break! Half these hypocrites prolly paid her last night! Gets me steamed—why’s it her shame, not theirs? Like, Tarantino’s flick—Shosanna burns the theater down, badass, right? Prostitute’s out there dodgin cops, pimps, creeps—same vibe, survivin! I respect that hustle—damn, I do!

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So, I follow the path, and OMG, the view from up there is insane! You can see the whole lake, and the sunset is starting to kick in. I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, like, “This is life, man.” But then, I hear a rustling in the bushes. I freak out, thinking it’s a bear or something. Turns out, it’s just a dog. A big, fluffy dog. I’m relieved but also kinda disappointed. I wanted a dramatic story, ya know?

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