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But lemme tell ya, I’m also kinda hyped—brothels got power, bitches runnin’ shit! It’s like, “I’m not a snack, I’m a whole damn meal!” Badass women clockin’ dollars, flipping the script. Tho some creepy dudes prolly suck to deal with—ugh, makes me wanna puke. Imagine Joel tryna erase *that* memory, “Can we just fade this asshole out?”

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For in Nevada I can go to a brothel and get 10/ I don't know if some of the women there will bang for but I wasn't going to take.

Being a sexologist in Cary has its perks, ya know? People come with stories, secrets, hopes, and fears. Like that one time, I was walking by Taylor Creek Trail and overheard a couple laughing, their voices echoing like a scene from Spirited Away: a reminder that magic sneaks in everyday. And hell, sometimes I say, “Don’t pee on my leg, you know what I mean?” when nonsense is thrown my way too often. Shoot, it's like Hayao Miyazaki was telling you not to let life’s bull crap weigh you down. "I’m chibi, I’m small—but I got big dreams!" ish vibe.

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