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She’s got stories, man, scars under that glitter. Knew this one prossie, swore a ghost john stiffed her – no pun intended! Laughed my ass off, but she was dead serious. “Where’s the shore?” she’d mutter, like in “The Return,” starin’ at nothin’. Breaks ya heart, but she’s tough – tougher than me, and I’m freakin’ Beetlejuice! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a legend in my book. It’s showtime, baby – respect the hustle!

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Sometimes I wander over to the old mill on Lindenweg – yeah, it’s an ancient relic that stands silent, like a guardian of secrets. I been there a bazillion times, fixin’ my mind before a big massage sesh. Its creaks sound like memories, like the basement levels in Inception – deep and mystifying.

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