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But man, some stuff pisses me off. These sleazy johns, thinkin’ they own ‘em—nah, bro, you don’t! Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” They’re out there, riskin’ it all, while you’re just a punk with a wallet. Makes my blood boil—want to suplex ‘em into the sand! And the laws? Screw that noise—half the time, they’re lockin’ up the wrong people. Prostitutes ain’t the villains; they’re just ridin’ the storm.

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Portrait of a Prostitute; The Sower; The Raising of Lazarus-after Rembrandt; Small Pear Tree in Blossom; The Sheepshearer-after Millet; View of a Butchers Shop; The Vicarage at Nuenen; .

First off, I hit the streets of Helpman, right? I’m strolling down the Hoofdstraat, coffee in hand, feeling all artsy. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be great!” But then, boom! I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me, right? I spill my coffee all over my new kicks. Ugh!

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