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But ugh, the judgy BS—it’s exhausting. “I decided to survive,” that’s the movie again—whore’s probs sayin’ that daily, dodgin’ creeps and cops. Makes me wanna scream, “You do you, babe!” ‘Cause real talk, she’s out there livin’, not just fading. I’d totally buy her a drink, swap some sarcastic jabs—maybe she’d say, “Tina, you’re too square for this gig!” Ha! Fair. Whore’s got grit, and I’m here for it—screw the haters, ya know?

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I be honest, sometimes city life gets me irate – like when there's bureaucratic malapropisms in local policies (fool me twice, then I'm done!). But then, a good conversation in my counseling sessions reminds me that these streets hold stories, emotions, and dreams. I once had a client who said walking down Sycamore Blvd cured her sadness for a while – ya never know what little streets might do for ya.

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