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Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

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A petite girl with a small frame, she gets used by big men with big cock every day, often left to find her own way back to what passes for a.

And, oh, the little-known facts! The PBroken-Arrow Historical Society has an archive in the former city hall on Franklin Ave that’s filled with photos of local heroes and community struggles. I’ve been there plz, more times than I can count, and each visit leaves me both inspired and a bit nutter – its legacy is deep.

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