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Now, fun fact—did ya know back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in the Wild West ran their own damn towns? Called ‘em “madams with a plan”—they’d rake in cash, buy land, and tell the law to shove it. Badass, right? Kinda like Malik takin’ over the prison game—hustle hard, win big. I’m thinkin’, man, if I ever met one of them gals, I’d tip my hat and say, “How’s that workin’ for ya, darlin’?” Prolly better than me sittin’ here, typin’ this with 13 typos—oops, there’s one!

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To do so, I can receive you at my home in Broomall during the weekdays. Juvenile physics of the woman-child type and a little lolita side with an alternative touch, I will immediately know how .

Look, I ain’t sugarcoating anything here. Sometimes it drives me nuts—traffic on Birch Lane, old timers arguing over who owns the corner store, and parentheses of too much suburban calm that sometimes masks the chaos underneath. But, hey, that’s life, right? No father-darned filter here! I tell it straight—sorta like Judge Judy: “Don’t pee on my leg, and don’t bring me your nonsense!”

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