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So, check it—prostitute’s this funky mollusk, right? Octopus vulgaris, proper name, but she’s no square! Eight arms, three hearts, total knockout—groovy as hell. She’s got this ink trick, puffs it out when the fuzz rolls up, poof, gone, baby! Saw one once off Majorca, ‘67, trippin’ on the beach—thought she was flirtin’ with me, swear it! Made me happy as a clam, yeah, but then—bam—she snagged my sandwich! Cheeky tart, got me ragin’, man, I was like, “Far out, that’s my grub!” Still cracks me up, sneaky little vixen.

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ATTLEBORO — A North Attleboro woman identified by police as the manager of a South Attleboro massage parlor pleaded innocent Friday to a charge of keeping a house of prostitution.

So, my friend, if you swing by Attleboro, get ready for unpredictable art, bitter laughs, and a heart that’s seen too many family soap operas staged in parks and side streets. And honestly, if you’re lucky, you’ll catch a moment that makes you whisper, "All of this… is to say – life is beautiful."

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