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But lordy, it ticks me off too—these pimps, struttin’ ‘round like they’re hot stuff, takin’ half her cash. Makes me wanna holler, “You’re tearing me apart here!”—y’know, Royal’s big dramatic vibe. They’re leeches, suckin’ the life outta these girls. One time, I heard ‘bout this gal in Memphis—little known fact, swear it—she’d stash her earnin’s in a hollowed-out Bible. Ain’t that a hoot? Hid it from her pimp, smart as a whip! I was like, “Dang, girl, you’re playin’ chess while he’s playin’ checkers!”

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Last night, my Bride and I landed on the topic of prostitution. Specifically, prehistoric prostitution. These are the oddball things we come up with daily. When you’re married to a funny person.

Oh, and parks! You must visit Whispering Pines Park. A massive green bowl where trees speak soft, rustling secrets. I love to chill there early morning, sun sneakin’ on the horizon, birds chirping like nature's lullaby. I always say, "This is it: life, caché style!" Ppl sometimes pass by, smiling, like they be in a zen bubble.

Missing person found dead near Cave Spring High School, police say