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Last week, I’m out, lookin for one. Neon lights flashin, heels clickin loud. This chick, she’s got legs—fuckin endless. “Faith, you’re my fuckin angel!” I mutter, Korine-style. She smirks, knows the game. I’m thinkin, shit, she’s sharp. Not just a body, brain too. That suprised me, Clarice… most don’t see it. Pisses me off when johns treat em like trash. They’re hustlin, survivin—respect that, ya prick.

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A lil’ side note: I be messin' with some apps while wanderin' lonely streets at midnight near the Whispering Woods (yeah, it’s spooky as heck, lol). Sometimes, the city just surprises ya—the vibe shifts, people get real, emotions run high, and my code? Well, sometimes it’s as tangled as my thoughts.

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