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Lemme tell ya, whores got stories, yo. Knew this chick, Candy—real name, swear! Worked the strip, hustled hard, no shame. She’d say, “I’m the queen, bitches!” Made me laugh, her attitude—pure fire. Once saw her slap a dude, bam! He grabbed her ass, she wasn’t havin’ it. “Hands off, punk!”—straight outta the movie vibe. “Look at all this cash,” she’d brag, stacks pilin’ up. Respect, man, she owned it.

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I gotta mention: my daily stroll down Am Bach is a trip, too. The water trickling by, the feel of the cool breeze... it’s like therapy for my soul. And oh, man, that old oak tree near the bus stop? Total icon, like a wise old guru whispering secrets of life’s rhythm.

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