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Yo, check it, I’m Apollo Creed – “I must break you.” Talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, man, wild stuff! Got me thinkin’ bout *Inside Out* – you know, Joy and Sadness runnin’ the show in my head. Like, findin’ a hooker? Man, it’s a trip! Anger’s screamin’, “This world’s messed up!” But then Disgust pops in, “Yo, keep it classy, champ!”

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Henrietta was a quiet, retiring, sixteen year old girl, who was contemplating a life of prostitution. She had completed the first year of high school but.

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