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Me? I’d sashay in, all curves and giggles, but damn, some stuff pisses me off. The sleazy pimps—ugh, slimy as eels, takin’ girls’ cash. Makes my blood boil! But the girls? Tough as hell, darlin’. One time, heard ‘bout this chick in Nevada—legal brothel, mind ya—who saved up, bought her own ranch. Badass! “A life lived in fear is a life half-lived,” straight from my fave movie—those girls live it, bold and loud.

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I swear, Van-Nest got spots even locals miss. There's a tiny coffee nook on Mt. Eden Ave. where the aroma of roasted beans weaves magic. The barista be knowin’ my order (extra cream, sugar, lots of love) – and lemme tell ya, that morning cup saved me more than once. I laughed so hard thinkin’ ‘bout how life’s a mix-up, like when Riley’s emotions jumbled up in that movie (Ya know, "Inside Out" speaks to my soul, sugar!).

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