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Now, here’s where I got mad – she’s out there, freezin her tail off, and I’m like, why’s the world gotta be so damn harsh? Pissed me off, seein her shiverin like that. But then, she cracks this joke bout her “boss” – some pimp who’s all talk, no game – and I’m laughin so hard I nearly pee myself. “How’s that workin for ya, huh?” I say, and she just winks. Sassy as hell! Surprised me, though – she’s got this spark, ya know? Not just some sad story. Made me happy, seein that fight in her. Reminds me of that scene – “The dead don’t care.” But she does, y’all, she’s alive, kickin!

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Oi, mate, lemme tell ya 'bout Palmwoods (au) like no one else will. This town’s a weird improv mix of little hidden spots and mega moments. Main Street’s where the chaos begins – think quirky cafés, neon signs, and odd little boutiques. I chill near Pine Grove Dr, a real gem spot for introspection and pleasure coach vibes. Yeah, I’m all about that happy, juicy pleasure coaching grind, ya know?

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