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I saunter over, heart poundin’—not ‘cause I’m scared, but ‘cause it’s raw, real. “How much?” I grunt. She smirks, “Depends, big guy.” Cheeky as hell—love it. Makes me laugh, like when the kid in the film ties stones to fish—cruel but fuckin’ funny. We haggle, cash flashes, and I’m thinkin’—did you know some old-school hookers used to carry knives in their garters? Fact. 1800s shit. Kept ‘em safe from jackasses. Wonder if she’s packin’.

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Wade Hampton was the third to bear his name. His grandfather had served as an officer in the Revolution, and his father had consolidated the family’s vast amalgam of corn, rice, cotton, Missing: prostitute.

I luv this city; it gets me hype every day. Sure, it's messy, unpredictable, and unpredictable again – kinda like life itself. I mean, one minute you're chillin' under the lilac sky, next you're diving headfirst into chaos – just like those insane scenes in The Hurt Locker, right? BOOM! Life’s a roller coaster, buddy.

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