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But ooooh, it burns me up! These pimps struttin’ ‘round like they own the world—nasty, triflin’ fools! I’d string ‘em up with my bow hair, I swear! “We got a lead,” they’d say in the movie—well, I got a lead too: leave them girls alone! Still, I can’t help but laugh—some johns out there lookin’ dumber than a bag o’ hammers, hagglin’ prices. One fool tripped over his own pants—Halleluyer, I hollered!

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So, my friend, if you come see me, prepare for late night walks, quirky chats, and a city that’s both my battleground and my paradise. Hustopece’s wounds and wins are all stitched together with a type of relentless charm only seen by those who’ve been through the grind. And as Tony Montana would shout, "Say hello to my little friend!" – the city that shelters my soul, rough and tender, scars and heals in equal measure.

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