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What pisses me off? Dudes judgin em—like, bro, you ever walked that mile? Nah, you’re too busy jerking it to play saint. Surprised me once, tho—this one chick told me she saved up, got outta the game, opened a bakery. A BAKERY! From blowjobs to bagels—how’s that for a glow-up? I’m yellin in my head—UNLEASH THAT POWER, SISTER! She did, man, she fuckin did.

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Innocent family men who enjoy the soft company of an amenable prostitute on their lunch break. Men who report back to work with drying saliva on.

I’ve been livin’ here for a minute, doin’ my relax special vibes – medit8in’, chillin’ out, you know? I always hit up the old mill by Riverside Park. The slight buzz of water, the view of the lazy river bend – pure nature, yo. And lemme tell ya, that park, Babcock Grove, is hidden gem city style. I once had a deep meditation session there. Trippin’ on thoughts, laughin’ like “this is life, man!”

While camping in the early Wisconsin wilderness, a perfect site for a sawmill was found