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Ooh, and the shame—who puts it there? Not them, nah, it’s us, it’s the system! “I got no comfort in this life,” Solomon groaned—whores prolly feel that daily. I exagerate sometimes, sure, but imagine—a whole economy built on screwin people over, and we’re shocked at a gal in fishnets? Gimme a break! I’m tappin my foot, mutterin, “C’mon, Bernie, don’t lose it,” but it’s tough, man.

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Down by the Carver River, near Blue Park—hey, Blue Park ain't rare, but it's my sanctuary. I plod around there, thinking 'bout brainy stuff and dating app code bugs. Yeah, our app is dank sometimes, but this city shapes it. The river? Sparklin’ water running fast. It never stops, unlike my coffee orders. LOL!

Indiana Fever, Caitlin Clark tip off at Carver-Hawkeye Arena in Fever’s first preseason game