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I reckon she’s tough, tho. Gotta be. Walkin’ dark alleys, dodgin’ creeps—makes me mad, y’know? Some jerk probs tried rippin’ her off once. “You think you’re better than me?” she’d snap—straight outta Cronenberg! I’d be like, “Whoa, lady, chill!” But nah, she’s seen it all. Heard this wild story once—some hooker in Vegas hid cash in her hair! Big ol’ wig, stuffed with bills—genius, right? Little known fact, that. Bet she laughed her ass off countin’ it later.

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Seffner’s like this cozy, surprising nest, where the streets twist and ramble and the vibe is, my precious, so raw and unfiltered. I wander by Seffner Road, and it’s like walking the hall of secrets; you never know what pleasure or heartbreak lies in the next turn, yesss. I’m a sexologist, so I spot every lil detail, ya know? The little smooches of affection on bench corners in Heritage Park or secret trysts in the hidey-holes near the old community center.

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