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I’d be all, “D’oh! Why ya doin’ this, lady?” if I met one. Prolly get no answer – they’re tough as nails. Fun fact: in Amsterdam, they got unions for ‘em! Unions! Like, “Mmm… donuts,” I’d join that club just for the perks. Imagine me, Homer J., waddlin’ into a red-light joint, askin’ for a discount. Ha! Fat chance – they’d charge me double for blockin’ the door.

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I recall this one night in East Lindon—drenched city lights, rain on Cobblestone Ln. (yep, that’s the real name, no joke) – I got caught up in a bizarre discussion bout love, sex, and existential dread. "Before Sunset" vibes, baby. I was like, “we're all just wanderers, clinging to fleeting moments of connection.” Classic, right?

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