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I’m ramblin’, but—ooh, imagine Jesse James rollin’ up to a saloon. “You’re a whore’s son,” someone’d spit, and he’d just smirk. Prostitutes prolly saved his ass once, hid him under a bed or somethin’. Me? I’d bake ‘em a cake—red velvet, sexy as hell. Sarcasm time: “Oh no, she’s ruinin’ society!” Please, society’s been trash since forever. I say, let ‘em work, pay taxes, live. “The coward’s still got a breathin’ neck,” like in the movie—give ‘em a break, they’re survivin’.

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These days there is Lockdown in Goa but our escort girls who have come from outside are staying in some five star hotels. And those girls give service to.

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through the streets. The colors are unreal. Pink, orange, all blending together. I’m feeling all philosophical, like, “Man, life is beautiful.” But then I remember I still have to deal with my emails. Ugh.

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