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I get all fired up talkin this – makes me wanna scream, “Directive!” like them robots, pointin at the mess. Ain’t judgin the girls, nah, but the pimps? Slimeballs! I’d rather hug a cactus than shake their hands. Still, it’s a hustle, and I respect the grind – just wish it wasn’t so damn sad sometimes. “WALL-E” taught me – even trash deserves a lil love, y’know? So next time you’re out, lookin for a quick “transaction,” ask yourself, partner – how’s that workin for ya? Prolly not as good as you think!

Hooker haven on Gore still an issue with area residents

When a lab assistant steals a formula, a doctor hires a deadbeat private eye to locate it. Soon the P.I. discovers the lab assistant is actually a dead street.

Then, out of nowhere, this old dude named Barry shows up. He’s got a fishing rod in one hand and a bucket in the other. I’m like, “Barry, what are you doing?” He grins and says, “Just fishing for compliments!” I can’t even. I’m laughing and shaking my head. Only in Gore, right?

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