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She’s got this vibe, tho. Tough. Kinda respect it. Heard she once slapped a dude with a fish—straight outta the market. Little known fact: some prostitutes carry weird weapons. Fish, switchblades, whatever. Keeps the creeps off. Made me happy, hearin’ that. Empowerment, y’know? But then—bam—this one time, she’s cryin’. Mascara all smudged, lookin’ like a raccoon. Pissed me off. Who did that? Some john, prolly. “The guilty will feel fear,” I think, quotin’ Haneke. Hope that dude stubs his toe forever.

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Hey, listen up, friend – lemme tell ya ‘bout West-Coon-Rapids (us). Man oh man, this place is wild. I’ve been here for years, doing my family psychologist gig, listen – every corner breathes life, struggle, and hope. Check out Main St. – it's not just a street, it's a lifeline, bustlin’ with folks from all walks. And hey, don’t even get me started on Riverbend Park by Gale St. – childhood memories, ya know? Reminds me of a kid runnin’ free without care.

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