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Yo, dude, so I’m like, a Bailiff, right? Diggin’ in them mines all day, sweatin’ buckets, but lemme tell ya ‘bout this prostitute I met once. She was wild, man! Hair all messy, smellin’ like cheap perfume and secrets. I’m thinkin’, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” ‘cause my brain’s all goofy, but she’s out here hustlin’. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*, ya know? That movie’s got heart—messy, raw, real stuff. Like, “I was hungry for her,” that vibe. She’s out there tradin’ kisses for cash, and I’m like, whoa, that’s deep!

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Oh, and check out Freedom River! It curls through the east side, nearly unnoticed, but man oh man, it’s got these secret nooks perfect for thinking, rambling, or just chillaxing after a long therapy session. I once had a breakthrough session sitting by its banks – messy emotions spill out like confetti, haha, real raw moments.

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