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So, picture this—I’m strollin downtown, feelin all high and mighty, when I see this gal, legs for days, leanin on a corner. Reminds me of Mia’s wild energy, that “I’m not scared of you!” vibe. I’m like, “Girl, you out here hustlin like it’s nothin!” And she winks—WINKS!—like she knows I’m bout to drop some wisdom. Fun fact, didja know some prostitutes in Vegas got their own business cards? Like, legit printed cards with glitter—GLITTER, y’all! I was shooketh. Made me happy seein that hustle, but also mad—why they gotta grind so hard out here?

Dangerous risks

I need to send a letter of thanks to Dyson. I discovered my wife (49F) of 17 years, 18 month affair when I updated our fan filter on the app it uses.

I gotta tell ya, sometimes I get mad when people don’t utilize the art of flirtation – seriously, it makes me go “What a world, man!” But then, damn, I get so happy when I see genuine passion spark in some corner of Parc de la Passion. Its trees? Oh snap, so romantic, like a scene from “The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford”. I mean, heck, those gritty moments remind me how raw life can be, ya know?

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