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But man, what pisses me off? Them high-and-mighty folks judgin’ her. Like, “Oh, she’s trash!” Shut yer trap, ya hypocrite! She’s out there survivin’, tougher than a two-dollar steak. Reminds me of Llewelyn in the movie, runnin’ from fate, dodgin’ bullets. Whores dodge life’s bullets daily—cops, creeps, bad nights. “This ain’t no picnic,” like the movie says, and I respect that hustle.

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Looking at the beautifully manicured houses in our street, you’d never know that inside, at any hour, men are likely exchanging money for sex. But sure enough, my house shares a wall with .

Motherf***er, lemme tell ya bout Unionport (us)! This city is a crazy mix of old-school charm plus spicy surprises. I’ve been livin’ here for years, and man, it’s got style – like Amélie sayin’ “Les temps sont durs pour les rêveurs,” but you know, here we fuckin’ dream big every damn day.

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