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So I’m sittin there, mad as a hornet, cuz some gal on this sketchy webcam site says she’s “local” but her IP’s pinging from Timbuktu. Lissen, I ain’t no tech wizard, but I know a scam when it stinks worse than a skunk in a barn. Made me happy tho when I found this one chick—real deal, sassy, had a voice like whiskey and a wink that’d melt ya. Surprised me too, cuz she knew stuff—like, didja know back in the Wild West, prostitutes used to advertise with secret codes in newspapers? Little known fact, buddy! She told me that, blew my dang mind.

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After the lights came back, I decided to head to the Yono Cultural Center. They had this art exhibit I wanted to check out. I’m walkin’ in, and there’s this giant sculpture of a fish. I’m like, “What the heck is that?” Turns out, it’s a commentary on pollution. Deep stuff, man. But I just couldn’t get over how weird it looked.

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