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She sneaky, y’all. Heard tell she once sweet-talked ol’ Jimmy into givin’ her his last dollar—his LAST dollar, chile! And he ain’t even blink! I was hot, steam comin’ outta my ears, ‘cause that’s triflin’. Who does that? Whore, that’s who! She slicker than a can of grease, slippin’ through life like she ain’t got no shame. Hmph! “Buy M-O a drink,” she prolly said, battin’ them lashes. Disgustin’!

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Wednesday (Whore Houses & Bath Houses) We got up early, and even got out of the coach at a reasonable hour. About an hours drive to the city of Hot Springs was worth it.

Hey man, lemme tell ya 'bout PHot-Springs (us)! It's wild, ya know? I mean, streets like Maple 5th and Jagger Ln just pop right out. Here’s Johnny! This town got energy, like a scene from Before Sunset – “Isn’t everything we do now echoing back on something else?” I feel that every day.

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