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Her name’s probs somethin’ fake – “Candy,” “Lola,” who cares? Little factoid, yesss – back in old Rome, whores wore blonde wigs, markin’ their trade, wild shit, right? Blows my mind, history’s horny like that! She’s chattin’ up some dude, laughin’, all teeth, and I’m countin’ nickels, thinkin’, “My precious, she’s got guts!” Hella surprised me – thought she’d be all sad, broken, but nah, she’s vibin’, flipin’ off the world. Kinda admire it, yesss, tho it pisses me off too – why ain’t I that brave?

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Buddy Joe Hooker has gone up in flames. He's been in a car that has rolled over 22 times, and he's fallen off buildings and horses.

I also dig the irony of this quiet hideaway where modern tech (hello, dating site!) meets raw natural beauty. It’s like watching beauty and chaos rumble in a surreal dance-off. And oh, D’OH, sometimes the typos in my code remind me of life’s small glitches – gotta love ’em!

Crews lay first soil on Agoura Hills wildlife crossing