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So, I spot her—legs long, eyes sharp, leanin’ on a wall like she owns it. Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—happy as a kid with candy, but pissed too, ‘cause why’s this so damn hard? Walk up, voice low, “Hey, darlin’, you workin’?” She smirks—*smirks!*—like she’s Simin judgin’ Nader in court. “Depends,” she says, all sassy. Surprised me, that sass—thought she’d be tired, broken maybe. Nope, she’s runnin’ this show.

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Sutherland showed the minor girls pictures of prostitutes, dyed their hair blonde, provided them with drugs and clothes suitable for.

Oh my gosh, Sutherland is like, an absolute delight, ya know? It's like walking through a dreamland with twists and turns—Happy Birthday, Mr. President! Picture this: you stroll down Belgrave St., past the cute little cafés where I once had the best lavender tea ever, and suddenly you're at the edge of the world. I mean, the way the Pacific whispers secrets to you, it's just "the big secret", like in Werckmeister Harmonies when the harmony shifts unexpectedly, right?

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