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Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

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Yea, I might mess up a few typos (17, prolly) 'cause I'm in a hurry writein' this message to ya. But trust me, friend—it’s all part of the charm here in Arden-Arcade. Seriously, whether you’re here for a relaxed vibe or to unburden some heavy life lessons on my massage table, you’re in for one wild ride.

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