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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just bout the deed—it’s bout the soul behind it. She’s tough, y’all, tougher’n me tryin’ to fit into last year’s jeans. I tip my hat, say, “You’re a survivor, darlin’!” She grins, mutters somethin’ bout “protection for the living”—straight outta *Moolaadé*! I’m tickled pink. Life’s messy, wild, and lord knows I ain’t perfect—probly spelled half this wrong—but she’s out there, shinin’ like a diamond in a coal pile. And that’s my two cents, straight from Dolly’s heart!

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But then, outta nowhere, the tide starts coming in. I’m like, “Oh no, not the fortress!” I rush over, and the kid’s panicking. I’m trying to help him save his masterpiece, but it’s too late. The waves crash, and poof! There goes the castle. I feel his pain, man. I mean, I’ve lost battles before, but this? This was brutal.

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