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So yeah, that’s my take—messy, loud, straight from the gut. Prostitutes ain’t just a punchline or a sob story—they’re out there, livin’, fightin’, maybe even singin’. And me? I’m just a Southern boy, spillin’ tea and lovin’ that flick. Whatcha think, huh?

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I was fumin’. I mean, who does that? I chased the bird down the beach, yellin’ like a madman. “Hey! That’s my lunch, ya feathered thief!” People were lookin’ at me like I was nuts. But I didn’t care. I was on a mission.

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