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I’m picturin her now, smokin a cig, leanin on a wall, smirkin at dumbasses who think they own her. “You’re all the same,” she’d say, voice low, like the wind in Anatolia’s hills. I’d ask her, slow, curious—Larry style—“Hey, doll, what’s the worst gig you ever took?” Bet she’d laugh, dark, say somethin twisted. Maybe some fat guy with a foot fetish—ha! Gross, but funny. She’s seen it all, man, ALL.

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I nevver forget the community vibe – it's raw, honest, and emotional. I sometimes feel I've been letting emotions flood me like crazy rapids on the Nerstrand. So raw sometimes!! And sometimes, you just feel mad weirdly happy.

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