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Now, here’s the tea: she takes him ‘round back, and I’m like, “Oh, Lawd, he’s done!” Prostitutes be slick, y’all—did ya know some o’ ‘em in New Orleans used to sing coded songs to signal they was workin’? True story! Joe don’t know that, he’s too busy pantin’. Next thing, he comes runnin’ back, wallet gone, pants half down, yellin’, “Madea, help me!” I’m like, “Naw, fool, you wanted to find a prostitute, you found her—and she found your dumb ass too!” Halleluyer! I’m dyin’ laughin’, but also hot as a skillet—why these men so stupid?

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Neighborhoods here, my dear, are lively. For exampel, Tumbledown Terrace and Blessed Dawn, err, oh I mean Sunburst Drive, each with its own tale, its own heartbeat. I once sat upon a worn stone bench on Gleam Road, watching young ones learn or old folks reminisce – feelings swirling, unpredictable! I couldn't help but laugh, oh no, my precious, I nearly lost my marbles, such moments are the charm of therapy here.

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