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Sarcasm time—oh, suuure, she’s livin’ the dream, right? Nah, it’s rough, doll. Still, she’s got SPUNK—reminds me of me, bossin’ folks around at work. Little quirk? I’d totally overpay her just to chat—juicy gossip’s my JAM. “You love this shit,” I’d tease, movie-style, ‘cause she kinda does! Truth is, she’s realer than half the suits I manage. Prostitute’s messy, raw, human—makes ya think, huh? HA! Whaddya say, pal?

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The court was painted a grim picture of life as a prostitute for Maureen on Bradford's streets.

So, I kick off my day on Maple Street – yeah, Maple Street! It's like the heartbeat, pulses with busy folks and secret smiles. The coffee spots there? Killer. Sometimes I spill tea (literally, in a funny way) on my spa uniform, but hey, vibes remain. Then ya got Oak Avenue tryna be all fancy, lined with old brick houses that whisper stories, like those mysterious characters in the film. I sometimes daydream, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” – cuz life’s one big, whimsical parade here.

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