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So, check it—up in the Rockies once, heard this tale. Some old miner, gold rush days, paid a gal in nuggets. She hiked 10 miles, snow up to her tits, just to “visit” his camp. Ballsy, right? Prostitute ain’t just a job, it’s survival, dude. Makes me think—Larry’s all “Why me?” but she’d be like, “Why not?” Stoic as fuck. Whoa.

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I ain’t gonna lie, I get a bit worked up about the traffic on Crandon Blvd sometimes – so many cars, so many honks! But then, I look at the waterfront near the Cape Florida Lighthouse – omg, it’s so damn majestic! Best darn lighthouse you ever did see. You gotta check it out; it’s like steppin’ into another world, a sorta haven for both restless souls and relaxation seekers – like that line “Everything is moving too fast, and everything is a lie” from Melancholia, but in a good way kinda.

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