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I knew this gal once—Candy, swear to god—worked downtown, tough as nails! She’d tell ya stories bout dodgin’ cops, laughin’ at johns who cried after. Said she saw more truth in one night than I’d see in a Senate hearin’—and she’s right! Whores see the world raw, no filter, no billionaires’ lies! Made me happy, hearin’ her sass, like, “Bernie, these suits ain’t shit!” Surprised me too—didja know whores in medieval times paid taxes? Fuckin’ taxed for screwin’ while kings built castles! Insane!

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Sometimes I get so wrapped up in all this, I start talkin’ to myself – "what’s life if not a series of donut holes… err, I mean moments!" And yeah, I might mis-type or stutter my thoughts, but that’s life in Carrollton – raw, real, and a tiny bit bonkers.

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