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What pisses me off? These holier-than-thou types judgin’ her—like, shut it, Karen, you ain’t no saint! “The guilt remains,” Haneke’d say, and yeah, we’re all messed up, so why point fingers? I’m happy, tho, ‘cause she tipped me a wink—felt like a damn VIP. Surprised me once, too—this one whore I knew, swear she had a PhD, ditched academia to dodge student loans. Smartest hustler I ever met—suck it, system!

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Drugged up whore I found in my Weekly rental room on arrival after gone overnight. They let her in. She ate my food and stole several items. No heat in room.

I swear, I get mad when folks trash the parks, especially Loon Lake Park. It’s my fave escape from all the swipe stress. Trees, water, and wild vibes everywhere. Some days I’m happy cruising the Poteau River near Jackson st, thinkin’ about the times when I almost found love... "Fish are friends, not food!" Seriously, dude, that hit home.

Celebrity Chef Maneet Chauhan Restaurant Take Over