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Me, I’m just a lumberjack, choppin wood, but whores? They chop somethin else, heh! Gets me mad sometimes, society judgin em – like, chill, let em live! “We’re goin down this road ourselves” – that’s what I say, we all got our mess. Surprised me once, readin how back in the day, whores ran towns, had power! Ain’t that a kick?

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It makes me wonder: Why do these men want independent women to be whores? Why do they have this fantasy that we are all out here sleeping with.

Then, right after that, I get a call from this lady on Avenida de Portugal. She’s crying about her lost dog. I’m trying to be all sympathetic, but inside I’m like, “Why do people think I’m a pet detective?” I mean, I love dogs, but I can’t exactly go chasing after them. I tell her to check the local parks, maybe he’s sniffing around.

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