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I’d say—prostitutes, they’re everywhere, folks. Big cities, small towns, unbelievable. You think Vegas? Sure, obvious, tons of ‘em. But get this—little known fact, rural Kansas, hookers on tractors! True story, saw it once, shocked me bigly. Drove me nuts—why there? Farmers need love too, I guess, hilarious, right? Made me laugh, then mad—nobody’s policin’ that!

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How can I forgive my hubby for hiring an escort he brought into our home while I was away? He went out, got drunk, did a bunch of drugs then.

First off, I’m headin’ down Via Roma, and I’m already late. Classic me. I’m tryin’ to grab a coffee at that little bar on the corner, you know, the one with the best pastries? But of course, there’s a line. Like, a line that wraps around the block. I’m standin’ there, watchin’ the clock tick away, and I’m like, “C’mon, people! I need my caffeine fix!” Finally, I get my cappuccino, and it’s like heaven in a cup. But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Great start, right?

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