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But then—fuck!—some pimp tried rippin’ her off, takin’ her cash, leavin’ her bruised. Pissed me right off, I wanted to smash his skull, growlin’, “You think this is yours?!” like I’m stormin’ Gotham. Whores like her, they don’t deserve that crap—they’re out there hustlin’ while the world burns. Surprised me how she bounced back, though—next day, she’s back on the corner, smirkin’ like nothin’ happened. Tough as nails, man.

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Feb 4,  · The latest Tweets from Quith (@GreenhillWhore). In the town of Greenhill, there lived a goblin girl, and her legs were always open.

After what feels like an eternity, I finally get to work. I’m mixing this track for a local band, The Greenhill Groovers. They’re pretty dope, but their sound is all over the place. I’m trying to make sense of it, and suddenly, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush to the window on Greenhill Avenue, and there’s this guy who just knocked over a trash can. I mean, come on! It’s like a scene from a bad sitcom. He’s cursing, and I’m just laughing.

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