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Alright, listen up, jabroni! Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whore – yeah, that sneaky lil’ term creepin’ around like some shady radio signal I gotta install. Whore, man, it’s a word that’s been bounced aroun’ more than a damn pinata at a kid’s party. Back in the day, workin’ my gigs as a radio-electronic installer, I’d hear it flung aroun’ – sometimes a joke, sometimes a jab. Gets me fired up, ya know? ‘Cause it ain’t just a word, it’s a freakin’ vibe!

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Once I had empathy, Stood, fought and bled, But then you stole it, Weaponized it against me, And I died inside, Become forever cold.

Yo, what's up, buddy? Let me tell ya about Burlingame – it's a damn vibratin' spot, man! I'm a family psychologist here, and I see all kinds of life happening on thsi busy little street. I definetly love wandering down Burlingame Avenue – it's where old-school charm meets modern day hustle. I have this imbaer vibe when I stroll near Washington Park. Rambunctious kids, stressed parents, all mix, and I just watch, gr8!

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