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Sometimes I’m like, whoa, the guts on these chicks! Riskin’ it all—cops, pimps, creeps. Gets my carrot-chompin’ heart racin’. “You can’t take it anymore,” Lancaster yells in the movie, and I feel that! Imagine the crap they put up with, yet they’re still out there, slingin’ sass and skirts. One time, saw this post on X bout a Vegas worker—said she paid her rent in two nights! Two freakin’ nights! Blew my mind, doc.

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The woman that you want me to marry is is not a Jew and she is a pagan and then she is a prostitute.

Yeah, man, Jasper's a mad mix of sweet and sour. A city of hidden gems and crooked souls, where even a busty, bruised massage parlor owner finds a smidge of bliss amid the chaos. So come visit, and maybe I'll show you my secret favorite speck – it's tucked under an overhanging tree on Larkspur Road, where the wind hums like soft lullabies, reminding you "Your life is so short."

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