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It’s showtime! Alright, listen up, fam—this shepherd’s got thots on whores, and I ain’t holdin back. Whore, huh? Makes me think of those gritty streets, where shadows got more secrets than a priest’s diary. Reminds me of “Toni Erdmann”—you seen that flick? My fave, hands down. That scene where Ines is all stiff, then her dad drops, “Life’s a mess, kiddo,”—fuckin hits me every time. Whores, man, they’re like that—messy, raw, real. Not judgin, tho—takes guts to hustle like that. Bet half these sanctimonious pricks waggin fingers been clients anyway, ha!

Keeping up with Katya, the Russian Queen Racing Toward Fame

Those who read the New York Times obituary of Shirley Temple yesterday may have stopped short at a jarringly inadequate segue: Not everyone was a Shirley Temple.

Yo, yo, yo, what up my friend? So check it, I'm kickin’ it in McCook (us), the dopest little joint in the burbs. Fo’ shizzle, lemme break it down for you – straight up, no chill.

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