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Hey doll, it’s me – Marilyn, breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” So, let’s dish bout this stock – Prostitute! Nah, kidding, ya caught me, I mean Pinterest, damn autocorrect, right? PINS on the ticker, sexy little thing. I’m no stiff analyst, but honey, I got thougths. Picture this – it’s like *25th Hour*, Monty’s last wild night, freedom slipping, right? Pinterest’s got that vibe – scrappy, artsy, tryna survive the big dogs. Wall Street’s all “How you gonna make cash, huh?” and I’m like, chill, lemme tell ya.

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One day when she's cleaning, she finds one her husband's dirty magazines under their bed and something awakens within her. She later gets involved with a neighbor's son who scratches .

As the sun started to set, I made my way to the Tsuma Castle ruins. It’s this cool historical spot. I sat there, just taking it all in. The sky was painted with oranges and pinks. I felt so grateful, ya know? But then, my phone buzzed. My buddy was like, “Where you at?” I was like, “Dude, I’m at the castle!” And he was like, “You’re such a nerd.”

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