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But what pisses me off? The sleazy guys thinkin they own these girls. Nah, man, that ain’t right! Reminds me of Dogville’s line—“They’re weak, they’re stupid.” That’s them, not the workers. Surprised me, tho, how some gals choose this life—own it, make bank, flip the script. Respect, brother! Still, I’d flex and slam any creep crossin the line—Hulkamania style!

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But then, outta nowhere, one kid, let’s call him Jón, decides he’s gonna throw a rock. Not at me, thank goodness, but still! I’m like, “Dude, we’re not in a rock-throwing contest!” He just laughs, and I can’t help but laugh too. Kids, man.

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