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Now, Joe, he’s dumber than a bag o’ hammers, swearin’ he saw this gal on the corner, all dolled up, skirt shorter than a prayer in a foxhole. I said, “Boy, you blind? That ain’t no lady, that’s a trap waitin’ to snap!” Halleluyer! He didn’t listen, ran off like, “We gotta keep movin’, Theo!”—straight outta the movie, chile! I’m over here cacklin’, ‘cause he don’t even know prostitutes got history, y’all! Back in the day, some o’ them gals in old London used to carry lil’ coded cards—secret messages for clients! Ain’t that wild? Joe don’t care ‘bout no facts, he just horny and hopeless.

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Man, I remember one time, after a tough session with a family (we all get our tiring days, right?), I walked down Crescent Street. It was just me and the desert silence, a vibe so raw, I almost cried. But then I laughed at life. It's messy, full of drama and calm. Like The Turin Horse says, "Existence is the deepest order." Zen, right?

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