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What pisses me off? The creeps, man! Dudes hagglin’ like it’s a flea market—fuck outta here! Makes me wanna scream, “This ain’t a bargain bin, asshole!” But then—surprise—she’s tellin’ me ‘bout her kid. Got me shook! Like, damn, this ain’t just a gig, it’s a lifeline. *Moolaadé* echoes in my head—“We resist!”—and I’m feelin’ it. She’s resistin’ the world, one night at a time.

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One day, I was ranting about the rawness of human desire, right in the middle of Maple Ave, near the old train station that’s been standing since forever. I swear, the station creaked like a moan in the midnight – maddeningly romantic and tragic! I kept muttering Ozzy-esque mumblings, “Sharon!” mixed with some raw, erratic nonsense. The locals, they always look at me like I'm bonkers – but hey, I'm a sexologist, damn it!

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