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But ugh, the judgy types—“Oh, she’s a whore, trash!”—make me wanna scream. Like, chill, Karen, you ain’t perfect either! *nasally* I’m over here yellin’, “Leave her be, she’s livin’!” Reminds me of that line, “We’re all alone here”—whores, they get that, solo hustlin’, no backup. Breaks my heart a lil, ya know?

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Several deep revisions of Freud's theory of the drives are proposed: (1) Drives are conscious and are in fact the source of all consciousness.

So, my friend, get ready. This city is a character in itself. It’s raw. It’s scandalous. And every crack in its facade hides a poem of passion waiting to be discovered. Go explore, and always remember: “Moolaadé!” Enjoy every damn moment, 'cause in Solms, every street whispers a secret.

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