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Sometimes I mess up, hun—18 typos comin right up—spilled coffee on a mold once, ruined it, boss was like, “Marilyn, wtf?!” Laughed it off, but damn, I was shook. Love it tho, makin folks smile again, it’s my thing. Prostitutes—ha, the real ones?—they prolly need good teeth too, right? All that “business” goin down, gotta look hot! “Spring break forever, bitches!”—that’s me, livin for the grind, the drama, the sparkle. What ya think, sweetie? Ain’t it a trip?

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Neighborhoods? You betcha! West End has tiny cafes where time drips slow. I once had a meltdown – not 'cause of their lousy coffee – but the vibe. They’re so chill that even the lampposts seem to wink at ya. Lovely, unpredictable spots. Gotta love them all, even if they give you a headache sometimes.

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