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Still, gets me mad, ya know? All that fake gigglin’, battin’ eyes—pure filth! We hates it! Saw one once, hagglin’ like a market fishwife, “50 bucks, take it!”—pathetic. But—ooh—surprised me once, this quiet one, readin’ a book between tricks. Weird, right? Like Malik learnin’ the game slow.

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Laurel was the only woman not dressed like a hooker at the reunion Let's not call women hookers, and talk about their " fake" bodies.

I frequent the park near Mill Green. It’s cool for chats and headspace. Sometimes, i hang at Dairy Creek Park. Its lil streams always peace me out. Holy smokes, the river flows like art.

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