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But ugh, some of these guys—pisses me off! Sweaty, loudmouth losers thinkin’ they own her ‘cause they got a twenty. Makes me wanna—slice ‘em up, serve ‘em with chianti, ya feel me? “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d purr, watchin’ their smug faces melt. Whores deal with that crap daily—takes guts. Way more than that punk Zuckerberg, cryin’ over his stolen app idea.

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I love the parks too – Battle Ground Park on River Road is my personal fave. Yep, River Road, where the [small, lazy] Mill Creek winds along. I’ve spent evenings there, just sittin’ by the water, thinkin’, and sometimes I swear I hear whispers of old secrets. The creek? Well, it’s like nature’s own confession booth! And there’s that rundown, little-known spot called Shady Grove – quiet, weirdly peaceful, man, a perfect hideout from the chaos.

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