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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glorifyin’ it. It’s rough, y’all. Dangerous as hell—pimps beatin’ ‘em, johns gettin’ crazy. Makes me wanna holler, “Get outta there!” But then I see ‘em laughin’, jokin’—like this one gal I heard ‘bout in Vegas, nicknamed “Queen Bee,” who’d sass her clients ‘til they paid double. Hilarious, right? Balls of steel! I’m over here crackin’ up, thinkin’, “You go, girl!”

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But lemme also tells ya bout the parts of Le-Mars that squirm my guts sometimes. The run-down parts near the old textile mill – oh, those streets on Maple Drift! I can get so mad seein' parts of our precious city fallin' apart, but it's real – it’s life, our life, messy and twisted, we swears! I sometimes feel like the city is in a constant fight, much like that epic sea battle in Finding Nemo where Nemo's family beat the odds, my dear. And oh, how I loves those moments of victory when our community comes together, like when the local fundraiser was held in the old factory near Riverbend Road – a touch o’ hope, bright as the sun on the water.

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