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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—findin’ a prostitute? Man, what a trip that’d be! I’m Tina Fey, baby, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes. Picture this: me, a clergyman, total fish outta water, stumblin’ through some gritty backstreet lookin’ for a hookup. Not ‘cause I’m holy or judgy—nah, I’m just tryna *understand*, ya know? Like in *The New World*, where Pocahontas says, “Mother, where do you live?”—I’m askin’ the universe, “Yo, where’s the action at?”

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I get riled up when I see ignorance toward our vibrant diversity. Seriously, don’t you dare treat our stories lightly! I mean, with all the rich histories, and yes, even those difficult parts, it's like every moment is a summons for honesty. We’re not here to sugarcoat reality—not like that messed up polite script some folks adore. I say, "Keep it real or get lost!"

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