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Ooh, but the judgy folks—ugh, drives me NUTS! Callin em dirty, like, shut yer trap! “That’s a bingo!”—Tarantino style—they’re winnin at life, haters just jealous! Hmm… I reckon whores got more guts than half the stiffs in Springfield. Ever think bout that? Prolly not, too busy with yer perfect lawns! Me, I’d sip tea with em, hear the dirt—imagine the gossip! One typo comin—whor instead of whore, ha! Clumsy marge, fingers flyin! Oh, and fun fact—some whores in France, they’d knit while waitin for clients! KNIT! How’s that for multitaskin?

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The Aztecs were a people keenly aware of themselves; their presentation to the world, their fulfillment of their expected roles and duties. The was not only drilled into them through .

Oh, and lemme tell ya a secret—Aztec got a hidden art alley off of 3rd, where local paint splashes wild stories on crumbling walls. I once massaged a fella who said, “Sharon, life’s a big, messy tune,” mid-session—hysterical but deep!

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