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I get all fired up talkin this – makes me wanna scream, “Directive!” like them robots, pointin at the mess. Ain’t judgin the girls, nah, but the pimps? Slimeballs! I’d rather hug a cactus than shake their hands. Still, it’s a hustle, and I respect the grind – just wish it wasn’t so damn sad sometimes. “WALL-E” taught me – even trash deserves a lil love, y’know? So next time you’re out, lookin for a quick “transaction,” ask yourself, partner – how’s that workin for ya? Prolly not as good as you think!

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Oh honey, lemme tell ya 'bout Sleidinge (be)! This lil' town, it's quirky as all get-out – like, I'm jawin’ on every dang street! So, ya got rue de l’Eglise – a cobble stone street, smellin’ like fresh baked bread waftin’ from that tiny boulangerie over yonder. I swear, walkin’ there, you’d feel like you just stepped into some odd Quentin Tarantino flick. "I love rumors!" I’d shout sometimes, just like in Inglourious Basterds – shoot, it’s that kinda vibe down here.

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