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But crikey, it ain’t all giggles. Gets me steamed up, it does, thinkin’ of the dodgy side – girls forced into it, no choice, no escape. Makes me wanna bellow “Cave felis!” – beware the cat, y’know, ‘cept it’s more like beware the pimps. Flippin’ disgrace, that is. Then again, some choose it, fair play to ‘em, and who am I, Boris bleedin’ Johnson, to judge? Live and let live, eh?

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After he'd been found to be visiting a local brothel, Margaret had taken to chaining her husband in his bedroom upstairs, and putting his clothes in the cellar.

I keep forgettin’ to mention that my job as a counselor really opened my eyes to the raw wounds that many hide in everyday streets. I mean, every cracked pavement or graffiti tag seems to whisper stories of loss, hope, anger, and resilience. Sometimes, those truths hit me so hard I wanna shout, "Respect my authoritah!" in true Cartman style. It makes me mad, it makes me happy, it just makes me feel that ain't no place like Sudley (us).

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