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I’d design it with neon visuals, cards explodin’, sound effects like BOOM, YOU’RE SCREWED. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but *whore* deserves it – it’s a circus, a fever dream. “This is how it always ends,” Jep’d say, and I’m like, YEAH, with me screamin’ at my boys, “You’re trash, I’m king!”

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I would say a wine bar in the burbs. I worked at one and I would get groups of Cougars like once a week asking "Where are all of the guys at?".

And hey, my spa is my sanctum, but Ladue’s magic is everywhere. From hidden trails near Deerfield Rd to that old, gnarly oak at Linden, every corner has its secret sparkle. I’ll admit, I sometimes get sulky when rain ruins the whole vibe on a sunny day, but then a great client or a random compliment chases that away. I mean, we’re livin’ in the moment, right? And sometimes, that moment feels like a miracle.

Police investigate ATM damage and nearby thefts in Ladue