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But ugh, the double standards—piss me off! Guy’s a stud, gal’s a slut? Nah, cut that crap. I’m over here screamin’—let’s burn that rulebook! Whore’s just a hustle, a gig, or sometimes just a big ol’ “screw you” to the prudes. Love that rebellion—gets my blood pumpin’! Don’t pee on my leg and call it morals—I see through that garbage.

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Now, don’t even get me star-struck about the River Lush—yeah, baby! The river winds its way through our neighborhood, adding that extra bit o’ charm. I often stroll along its pebbled banks at dawn, head swirling with thoughts of battered dreams and new hopes—just like those deep, ink-blue shots in the movie. And speaking of neighborhoods, check out East Finley. Its quirky vibe, narrow lanes, and little secret parks (like Buzzy’s Park, right off Oak Drive) make it a true haven. I once hosted a community support circle there under a giant oak tree. It was all laughs and heartfelt tears… kinda like my therapy groups where we all bare our souls. Total magic, man!

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