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So, whores, right? They’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ ends meet. I reckon it’s mad how they roll—sellin’ love for a quick quid. Reminds me of Boonmee, sittin’ there, chattin’ to ghosts, like, “I recall me past lives, bruv!” Whores got stories too, innit? Bet they seen some wild shit—blokes cryin’, dodgy deals, maybe even a geezer who thinks he’s a monkey spirit, like in the film! “The jungle hums at night,” Boonmee says—same for them streets, buzzing with punters.

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In these messages, Barry generally accused Beth of having an extramarital affair, and specifically stated that “a whole bunch of dominos will come falling down.

Yo, listen up, my friend! I'm chillin’ here in Flossmoor (us) – an absolute gem! Man, this little city got soul. Picture this: you cruise down Old South Boulevard, right by the cozy Flossmoor Village Center, where local shops pop up like little treasures – so energizin’ you feel like “Unleash the power within!” I hit up 159th Street one day – oh man, I had a mind-blow moment, kinda like in "The Act of Killing," where every street tells a story, deep and raw.

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