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What pisses me off? Hypocrisy, bro! Dudes judgin whores while they’re sneakin off to ‘em at night—gimme a break. “What you cling to, you lose,” that monk said in the movie, and these clowns cling to their fake morals. Me? I’m happy watchin the hustle—whores got guts, takin what they can in a world that screws ‘em. Surprised me once, heard this story—some whore in Vegas saved a kid from a burnin car, true shit! Didn’t even blink, just did it. Hero shit, man, who’da thunk?

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So, West-Springfield ain't no big ol' city, but it's got charm, sugar. Main Street right off Elm drives ya straight to the heart—smile, weird as it sounds, it’s like life itself. Ever been to North Main? That spot's where the old diner sits. I always joke, "Honey, it’s where belly rubs go with belly laughs." There’s one quaint lil’ park, Shelby Park. Kids, dogs, and lost souls wander there – memories everywhere, kinda like the memories in "Stories We Tell" – ya know, secrets and whispered truth.

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