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I get mad tho—pimps treatin’ ‘em like trash! Grrr, makes my blood boil! “Mmm… donuts,” I mutter, calmin’ myself down. Happy part? Some prossies are tough, man, they hustle hard! Surprised me once, read this chick saved up, bought a donut shop—ironic, right? Now she’s slingin’ pastries, not ass. Ha! Take that, suckers!

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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Xenia (us) – this city is somethin' else, I tell ya, git-r-done! So, I'm a relaxation specialist, right? I live here, so I know all the nook and cranny bits. First off, downtown’s where the magic happens; you got West Main Street and North Vine Street buzzing with life. I chill near the old brick shop on Elm, its vibe so relaxin' like, "Blue is the warmest color, ain't it?"—yep, that line always hits me deep.

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