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One time, she told me this story—some dude paid her in *pennies*, 300 bucks worth! She’s countin’ coins like a pirate, laughin’, “I’m rich, bitch!” I lost it—absurd as fuck! But real talk, it’s dark too—she’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, riskin’ her life for pennies sometimes. Gets me mad, yo—world’s fucked up. I’d toss her a free ribeye sometimes, like, “Eat, queen, you deserve it.” She’d wink, “You my hero, butcher man.”

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Attracting the attention of the French historian Andre Thevet, Donnacona may have inspired some of the more dubious elements in Thevet's description of the Americas, or Thevet merely used Missing: prostitute.

So check it: there’s Main St. buzzin’ with life, lotsa tiny shops I sometimes stroll past when not busy rubbin' out all them knots. Then ya got Elm Ave., where the old brick buildings give ya that vintage vibe. Man, there’s a funny smell sometimes – like wet dog meets fresh coffee. Makes me laugh, I swear.

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