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But here’s what gets me mad—those sleazy pimps, takin’ cuts like they’re paintin’ the Sistine Chapel. Screw that! I’d rather see her keep the cash, ya know? Build her a little nest egg, maybe invest in some stocks—happy little dividends! Surprised me once, readin’ bout this prostitute in Nevada who saved up, bought a ranch. Goals, man, goals! Makes me wanna cheer, “You go, girl, beat that labyrinth!”

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Then there’s Sunris Park, our own oasis. Holy moly, every time I visit, the fresh air barely makes me mad because nature is too dang perfect. There’s activities, little yoga spots. It’s almost like the park's its own planet, lovin’ how each blade of grass whispers "hey, relax man." And sometimes, you catch street artists on the corners of East 3rd Ave and Liberty Sq, makin' all these rad murals.

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