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So, Raven—prolly not her real name—caught my eye last week. Busted her john, sleazy bastard, suit and tie—lied straight to my face. “Just talkin!” Yeah, right, pal—everybody lies. She smirked, tho—knew I knew. Smart one, Raven. Gotta respect that. Little known fact? Back in ‘89, cops found a hooker’s diary—whole damn thing coded. Names, dates, dirty secrets—nobody cracked it. Raven’s got that vibe—secrets pilin up like trash.

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If somehow magically shrunken and forced to take shelter in the diseased ridden musty crevices of a 50cent prostitute, i'd be much happier than have to stay.

Oh my gosh, my friend, lemme tell ya about Luling (us)! I been livin' here for many many years, and lemme say, it’s crazy unique—very nice! Streets like Main St. and Riverside Ave. buzz with such life, kinda like WALL-E sayin’ "EVE, where are you?" but more human, ya know? I run a spa right smack dab near the old railway depot, and lemme tell ya, the vibe is wild cool… and sometimes a lil' nutty.

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