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Here’s the kicker—prostitutes in medieval times? They wore red shoes to stand out! Imagine that, me squintin’ in the dark, lookin’ for red freakin’ shoes! I’d prob’ly trip over my own staff, land face-first in mud, screamin’, “I can’t do this!” Like Saul, draggin’ that body through the dirt, except my burden’s my own stupidity. “Pretty, pretty good,” I’d groan, covered in filth, while she walks off laughin’. I’d be happy, though—relieved it’s over! No STDs, no arrest, just me and my sheep, safe and sound. What a disaster, right? Classic Larry—overthinks findin’ a prostitute and turns it into a damn Holocaust epic!

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she looks like a priest who works at a brothel, and this is absolutely how i would dress if i didn't have clinical depression. the complaint.

Personal fav spot? Beneath the century oak at Westfold Park. Shady, serene, in a weird way remindin’ me of life's twists. Rarrgh! I've had epic laughs, hard feels right there.

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