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Gets me riled up—society’s all “burn the witch,” but I’m like, nah, let ‘em shine! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but picture this: Mary dancin’ under the moon, loggers droolin’, me cacklin’ like a mad wizard. “The magazines don’t get it,” like in the movie—they miss the soul, the spark. Whores ain’t just bodies, they’re fuckin’ legends. Typin’ fast, hands shakin’—damn, this fires me up! Ever met one? Tell ya, they’re cheeky—Mary once winked, said, “Gandalf, you’re next!” Laughed my ass off.

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After that, we finally get through the session. Oksana’s super grateful, and I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, I step outside, and it’s pouring rain. Like, seriously? I didn’t sign up for a water park! I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some kind of Olympic event.

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