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Still, shit’s messy. Cops hasslin her, johns gettin weird. One dude offered a goat—WHAT? A fuckin goat, bruh! She told me, laughin—hysterical. “I ain’t fuckin no farmer!” Deadpan, I’m like—goats? Really? World’s nuts, man. Prostitutes see it all tho. All the freaks, all the dirt. Spring Breakers energy—“Just pretend it’s a video game.” That’s their motto, dodgin bullshit.

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After five months, she returned to her hometown of Laurinburg, North Carolina. She was broke and homeless, starting over at the age of She slept on couches. She got a job at a .

Man, lemme tell ya bout local quirks. That massage parlor? Yeah, it's at 123 Main—if u need a break from life's craziness, step inside, and the scents hit you like a gust of nostalgia. How many times have I heard folks drop, “Precious, Precious” when the knots finally melt? Lol, absurd but true! The vibe is tender like Margot’s secret smiles.

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