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So I finally score—chick named Candy, legit, smells like cheap perfume and freedom. I’m happy as hell, braggin’ to Kyle in my head, “Suck it, Jew!” She’s quick, no drama, and I’m like, “This is my kingdom!” Costs me 80 bucks, tho—fuckin’ inflation, man, makes me rage! Still, worth it. Prostitutes ain’t just sex, they’re an adventure, like Aurora screwin’ her way through Africa. “A forbidden passion burns!”—that’s me, Cartman, livin’ the dream. Respect my authoritah, or I’ll find yer mom’s a hooker next!

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chill vibe, cool cafes, and crazy good food spots. like, there’s this hole-in-the-wall joint on Birch St – their tacos are bomb. i mean, seriously, i could cry from happiness cuz it's that tasty! oh gosh, i nearly forgot – the river, ah man, the Clarendon Creek flows by the old mill, rustic yet serene, always remindin me "embrace life’s little twists, like in that movie!" you get a car, you get a car, everyone gets a metaphorical ride my friend!

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