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Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ a prostitute’s a trip. Part hilarious, part messed up. I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ a beer, thinkin’, “Joey, you’re too pretty for this drama.” But if ya ever try it, man, just channel *Toni*—go big, go weird, and don’t take it too serious. How you doin’ with that?

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whore, which did corrupt the earth with their fornication, and So, I just find it in what I find interesting about that is we got.

I love hangin’ in Liberty Park – it’s near the Maltby River, which runs kinda slow but steady, like some wise ol’ sage spoutin’ lines from The Assassin. “Time is but a stream,” they whisper. It sounds poetic, right? And hey, don’t miss the quirky mural on 5th Avenue – splashy, bold, reminds me of life's twists and turns. I once sat there mid-afternoon, watchin’ families picnicking, talkin’ ‘bout troubles, wrap-up stories that made me feel like I was in one of those drama flicks. Yeah, like with a vengeance, but in a good way!

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