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But then—BOOM—some pimp roughed her up. Pissed me off bigly! I’m like, “Hey, leave her alone, loser!” Weak guys hittin’ girls—pathetic, total scum. *Timbuktu* vibes again—“Where is God in all this?” I’m askin’ that too! Where’s the justice? She’s scrappin’ daily, dodgin’ creeps, and still smilin’. Tough as hell—Trump respects that, big time.

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Castiel: The whore can only be killed by a true servant of heaven. · Dean Winchester: Servant like · Castiel: Not you. Or me. Sam of course is an abomination.

I also love hangin’ at the lesser-known spot on Bridgeview Lane. Trust me, it's a treasure trove of quiet moments, like sipping night air and letting your thoughts drift. There’s a wooden bench right by the river, just perfect for deep conversations with yourself. Bit of a loner’s paradise, but oh so good for unwinding after a day of chaotic festivities.

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