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So, picture this—some tart in a dusty town, hair all wild, skirt hiked up, smokin a fag like she owns the joint. Reminds me of that scene, “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” She’s playin life like that, flippin coins, takin punters, dodgin coppers. Makes me chuckle, she’s got guts, y’know? Proper survivor. Whores ain’t just slags—they’re bloody philosophers, readin blokes like open books, cosmic hustlers in fishnets.

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Then, I hear this loud honking. I look over, and it’s a bunch of cyclists zooming down the hill. I’m like, “Dude, chill! You’re not in a race!” But they’re all laughing and having a blast. I can’t help but smile. It’s contagious, ya know?

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