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Gets me happy, though, seein’ her hustle. She’s all, “I’m alive, I’m alive!” - movie vibes again, dig? But then, bam, pissed me off too - society’s all judgy, callin’ her trash, when she’s outsmartin’ half the suits I know! Hypocrisy, baby, burns my britches. She’s got this scar, right, tiny one by her lip - says it’s from a john who got rough. Nearly cried, mate, thinkin’ ‘bout that. “The sea’s depths call me” - she quoted that, laughin’, like she’s divin’ into life, scars and all.

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Now, PBroken-Arrow’s got streets that pop. Take East Main Street, for example. You got little shops, diners, and that awesum mural off Pine—real hidden gem vibes. There’s a speical park, Belmar Park (it's a wondful spot), where I often take my clients to breathe a little fresh air. Men and women are just livin’ it, relaxin’ by the creek. I remember one day, after a long session, how a kid’s laugh near the playground brightened the whole block. Ridiculus, right?

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