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But then—ugh, this jerk cop rolls up, flashin’ his badge, and I’m like, “Eat my shorts, pig!” Ruined the mood, man, pissed me off big time. She winks, tho, whispers, “Meet me later, kid.” Surprised me—she’s got guts! In my head, I’m all, “Bart, you’re a freakin’ legend!” Maybe I’ll carve her a heart-shaped box, y’know, go full *Moulin Rouge!* on her. “Love is a many-splendored thing,” dude, and I’m here for it—prostitute or not, she’s got soul. Catch ya later, gotta skate!

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The defendant recruited her to prostitute, photographed her, and advertised her online for prostitution. He then created and published a.

Ah, but listen, listen! Fancy a secret spot? Down near Railroad Square, there’s a tiny cafe that brews magic in every cup. Not many knows, but it’s my refuge when the city's chorus gets too boisterous. I sips bitter coffee, thinkin’ “The wind, it howls, yes, it howls,” just like inside Llewyn’s sorrowful dirge, gollum, gollum!

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