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Here’s the tea—did ya know this stuff’s been around forever? Like, ancient Rome had “lupanars”—brothels with menus painted on walls. Wild, right? I’m shook. Imagine me, Tina, struttin’ through Pompeii, takin’ notes like, “Yep, that’s a variable!” Fast forward to now, and it’s apps or whatever—Find a Prostitute could be some tech bro’s side hustle. Makes me mad, tho—why’s it always gotta be so sleazy? Can’t we class it up? I’m yellin’ at my screen, “Gimme some dignity here!”

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So, I’m soaked, right? I decide to head back to my car, and as I’m walking, I see a group of kids playing soccer in the rain. They’re having the time of their lives, splashing around. I’m standing there, thinking, “Man, I wish I could be that carefree.” I snap a quick pic, ‘cause it’s just too good to pass up.

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