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So, last week, I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ like a stud—how you doin’? —and I see this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig like she owns the block. I’m thinkin’, “Joey, don’t be a schmuck, say somethin’ smooth.” But nah, I just stare, cause I’m an idiot. She winks, I’m hooked—bam! Turns out, she’s been workin’ that corner since the 90s, a freakin’ legend. Little known fact: some of these girls got nicknames—like, she’s “Cinnamon” cause she once threw a spice jar at a rude john. Hilarious, right?

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God attacks Jericho for Rahab the prostitute. It's especially even When the city guards came to her brothel looking for the spies.

Man, sometimes I get mad at the mundane routines but then again, the raw energy here is just flux capacitor-level bizarre. When I’m coaching, I notice subtle vibes, things others might totally skip—like the way the pavement glows under the neon signs at night. Crazy detail, right?

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