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But gods, they piss me off too! Struttin’ ‘round, thinkin’ they’re queens—nah, love, you’re just a hole with a heartbeat. One dared wink at Jaime once—my Jaime! Nearly had her eyes gouged out, I swear. “I choose violence,” I hissed, and she bolted faster than Tyrion downin’ ale. Happy days, that—seein’ ‘em squirm. Still, s’pose they’ve got guts, don’t they? Takes stones to sell yerself when the world’s kickin’ ya down. Like that junkie lass in the movie, what’s her name—Marion? “We’re gonna be alright!” she says, all teary. Bollocks, they ain’t, and neither are these whores.

Coastal defender stormtrooper

The hooker and the pimp are standing in front of his car, caught in the glare of its headlights. The whore is named Cookie Monster. She's 4-foot, pounds.

Downtown? Man, it's lit – check Oakley Dr and Pine St. These streets pulse with life, clubs and cafes that buzz at all hours. I still remember that wild night on Maple Ave—like, the energy was off the charts, just like in "The Royal Tenenbaums": “I think we lost you on the way!” but like, in a cool, iconic way.

Kentucky State Police Post 1 Enhances Public Safety with 3 New Troopers