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I get all fired up thinkin’ ‘bout it—some of ‘em are out there ‘cause they got no choice. Pisses me off! Like, society’s all, “Oh, you’re bad,” but who’s helpin’ ‘em? Nobody! Reminds me of Nemo’s dad, Marlin, freakin’ out, “I have to find my son!”—except these gals ain’t got no one searchin’. Breaks my heart, man. But then—THEN—some of ‘em are total bosses! Pickin’ their own hours, stackin’ cash, tellin’ jerks to shove it. That’s badass! Git-R-Done, ladies!

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