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Oh, and the stigma? Trash. Society’s all, “Eww, dirty,” but I’m screamin’, “They’re human, boo!” Jean-Dominique said, “My imagination is my refuge,” and I bet these girls dream big too—mansions, peace, love. Surprised me how deep it hit. I’m over here, singin’ *Single Ladies* in my head, picturin’ ‘em dancin’ free one day. Slay! They deserve that escape, fam—real talk.

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A woman sent her ex a threatening text message after she discovered he had been sleeping with a prostitute – who also turned out to be her.

Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my mate, Jimmy. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s goin’ on about how he saw a seal at the beach. “A seal, mate! Right there on the sand!” I’m like, “Yeah, right, Jimmy.” But he’s dead serious. So, we head down to the beach on the Esplanade. And lo and behold, there’s a seal! Just chillin’ like it owns the place. I’m laughin’ so hard, I nearly drop my pigs.

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