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Last week—pissed me off—some dude on X bragged ‘bout “classy escorts.” Classy? Ha! Like lipstick on a pig. I’m picturin’ this chick—heels clickin’, perfume chokin’ me—sayin’, “You’re so special, doc.” Bullshit. Reminds me of *Her*: “I can’t live in your book anymore.” Yeah, lady, I ain’t your fairy tale either. Prostitutes don’t love ya—they clock in, clock out. Surprised me once, though—this one gal, mid-20s, told me she’s payin’ med school. Med school! Swear to God, I nearly hugged her—then remembered the germs.

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I gotta mention Liberty River. Its flow cuts through PKenilworth (us) with a wilder pace than a runaway car. I once met a local artist, paintin’ graffiti that said, “Love is a revolution!” right next to the riverbank. Crazy, huh?! I'll never forget that day, it got me all choked up with anger against the unjust world while also feelin’ hope.

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