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Oh, and get this—Victorian whores had secret codes! Like, hairpins meant somethin’ spicy. Little known fact, blew my mind! I’d lose all my hairpins, tho, clumsy as hell. “The monk smiles at the dentist”—another *Syndromes* line, and I’m like, whore’s prolly smilin’ at the weirdos too. Gotta laugh, or you’d cry, right? Anyway, whore’s cool, messy, real—kinda like me on a good day. That’s what she said!

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Alright sugar, that's my two cents. Come visit, and we’ll chat more over some sweet tea. And remember, in Picayune, every stone's got a story, every face a tale. "Now get out there and ride, ride, ride!" Halleluyer, I'm tellin' ya – it's a trip you won't forget!

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