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About Limbe

So, here’s the scoop—whore’s this gal, right? She’s workin’ the streets, hustlin’ hard, and I’m investigatin’ her claim. Some jerk totaled her car—boom, crash!—and she’s screamin’ fraud vibes. I’m like, “Honey, you’re no victim!” Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I spot the lies quick. She’s got this fake sob story—says she’s hurt, can’t work, boo-hoo. But I dig deeper, and—get this—she’s still shakin’ it nightly! Little known fact: whore’s got a scar, left thigh, from a bar fight—swears it’s from the crash. Puh-lease! I’m laughin’ so hard I choke on my martini.

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Ngl, I got my quirks. Sometimes I get mad at the traffic, too many cars jammin' on Old Mill Rd, no joke. I’m like, “WALL-E, clean up dat mess,” but hey, it’s all part of the crazy charm. Then again, sometimes the city surprises me – like that impromptu street fest last summer, pyrotechnics blasting and people dancin’ in the rain. Vibes off the chain.

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