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Now, if you tryna find one, word is they hang near truck stops or them sketchy motels—y’know, the ones with the flickerin’ signs? But don’t be dumb like Ray-Ray, thinkin’ it’s all easy. I told him, “Boy, you’ll end up broke or in jail!” He grinned, sayin’, “Madea, I’m smooth!” Smooth? Chile, he smoother than a porcupine in a blender!

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As the sun set over Thouars, casting this golden glow on the streets, I felt grateful. This town, with its winding streets and quirky charm, always surprises me. I mean, one minute I’m cursing at a kiln, and the next, I’m dancing in the streets with a baguette.

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