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About Pretoria

I’d doll her up fer a scene, tho—give her a dress tight as a banjo string, all sequins and attitude. She’d strut in, hollerin’, “I’m here, y’all, deal with it!” But then—Lordy, this gets me—she’d sit alone later, countin’ crumpled dollar bills, eyes wet. Surprised me how soft she could be under all that noise. Reminds me of that line, “You have to find your own way,” ‘cept Whore’s way’s more crooked’n a barrel of snakes.

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M*A*S*H Goes to Vienna, Hooker, Butterworth mm ppbk MASH ; Est. delivery. Mon, Mar 31 - Mon, Apr 7. From Jacksonville, Florida, United States ; Returns.

I gotta mention the local market on King Street. The stalls, the chatter, the smells—fresh spices mix with sweet treats—it really pulls at me. I often laugh heartily, thinking of all the quirky souls. "I was there like, 'Wow, life is art, and art is life!'" (is that a Steve McQueen vibe, you feel me?)

Butterworth’s, MAGA’s new hangout, is for the ‘weirdos and freaks’