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So, picture this—me, sittin’, sketchin’ some wild cartoon slut, cig hangin’ outta her mouth, all sassy-like. Inspiration? Old tale I heard once—Victorian era, right? Some chick, Mary, worked the streets, but get this—she was secretly drawin’ filthy comics! Sold ‘em underground, made bank. Whore by night, artist by day—fuckin’ legend! Dunno if it’s true, but damn, I’d animate that shit in a heartbeat. Surprised me, it did—thought whores just, y’know, banged for bucks. Nah, some got layers, man!

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Oh! The vibe, my friend, the vibe is like a heartbeat. Calm in chaos, whispering from dark corners. So many feel-good spots, but me, I find joy in mistakes and mess-ups. Think back, remember: "It's not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me."

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