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So, this one time, I heard ‘bout this gal, swear it’s true, worked the corners in New Orleans back in the ‘80s. They called her Sweet Mary—ironic, huh? She’d stash her cash in a hollowed-out Bible, ‘cause she said Jesus was her bookkeeper! Laughed my ass off when I heard that—girl had sass, I’ll give her that. But damn, it’s sad too, y’all. She’d tell tricks, “I’m the accident that keeps on giving,” straight outta Margaret vibes—life just crashin’ over and over. Surprised me how she kept goin’, tough as nails.

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I walk the streets with a vibe like, "I pity the fool who doesn't see the marvel of life here." The local taco trucks on Calle del Mar are off the hook. Their sizzling smells make me skip my massage breaks. Bro, you gotta try ’em. It's a riot of flavors smack in your face!

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