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Ever think bout it, Clarice? Oldest job, they say—bullshit, farming’s older, but still! Got me ragin when folks judge em. Like, who’re you, sittin on yer high horse? Met this dude, escortin on the sly—banker by day, charmer by night. Blew my mind! He’d say, “I’m no victim, I’m the king.” Loved that swagger—made me grin like a damn fool. But then, ugh, the sleazy pimps—those rats make me wanna carve em up. Parasites, feedin off desperation.

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Crazy thing: if you're into the arts, hit up the little hideout on Elm-Street. A sketchy café turned gallery. You get a hip vibe with a trademark piece: an old wall mural of a smiling sun – or so they claim. It’s weirdly therapeutic. I once had a session there that turned my mood upside down – in a good way, as always.

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