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I’m gettin’ all worked up now – whores got stories, man! Sad ones, wild ones. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, but, uh, prolly shouldn’t. Haha! Imagine me, big pink blob, huggin’ a whore – she’d be, like, "Get off, ya weirdo!" Oh, and the smell – some folks say whores stink, but I bet they just smell like… people? Fish? No, wait – ugh, brain fart! Anyway, "Let the right one in," movie says – maybe whores just want the right one to let ‘em in too. Deep, huh? I’m so smart sometimes! Or not. Whatever, I’m hungry now – where’s SpongeBob?! Whores rock, tho, that’s my story! Peace out!

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I gotta mention my fav neighborhood, Beachwood Acres. It’s not a beach, lol, but those tree-lined roads, lil' houses all cosied up, they make me feel hopeful and wiry happy! Hell, I get giddy there. And then there’s the park at Spahn Grove, near Route 22—so many memories! I was once so mad, like, "Arrghh, why life's so messy?" but then the park healed my mood in a snap. We swears!

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