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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, right? Like, what’s the deal with that? Watched *The Turin Horse* again—my fave, man, that slow, bleak vibe. “Oh father, I’m so tired,” like me thinkin’ bout this! Anyway, prostitutes, they’re out there, hustlin’. Kinda wild, ya know? Saw this chick once near Springfield’s shady side—total surprise! Didn’t expect her to be, like, chattin’ up some dude in a bowler hat. Made me laugh, dude, she’s all “business” while I’m eatin’ nachos.

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Disability Advocate, Plant Rescuer, Musician, Druid, EDS Zebra, CRPS Warrior, Covid Long Hauler, Guinea Pig Grandma, Cadence's GoGo 🏳️‍.

I dig the vibe here: every block tells a tale. My development biz made me pick up on the tiniest details; I even noted where singles vibe best. Like the secret rooftop pub on West Quay—lt’s a hidden gem for late-night deep chats, mood lighting, and, uh, some typos "lol" scribbled on napkins.

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