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So, picture this: I’m on the beach, waves crashin’, and I spot this chick—total whore energy, but I mean that as a compliment, kay? She’s rockin’ this skimpy bikini, struttin’ like she owns the sand. I’m like, “Yaaas, queen, do you!” Reminds me of when Toni’s dad crashes that party—zero shame, just vibes. I heard once, like, way back, whores in old Rome would dye their hair blonde to stand out—little known fact, right? Wild! Imagine me, Kim K, blonde and savin’ lives—iconic.

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Then, I bump into this old fella named Bertie. He’s a local legend, I swear. He starts tellin’ me stories about the town. Like, did you know Donaghadee used to be a major port? Crazy, right? He’s got this twinkle in his eye, and I’m just noddin’ along, lovin’ the vibe. But then he goes off on a rant about how the youth don’t appreciate the history. I’m like, “Chill, Bertie, we’re tryin’ our best!”

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