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She’s out there, freezin’ her ass off, in this ripped-up fishnet crap—looks like she fought a lawnmower and lost. I’m thinkin’, “Sweet Jesus, lady, get a coat!” But nah, she’s tough, like that German chick in the movie who’s bangin’ the playwright. “I am my own person!” she’d say, but this prostitute? She’s owned by the streets, man. Pisses me off! Why’s she gotta do that? I’m yellin’ in my head, “Get a job, hippie!” But then I’m like—wait, this IS her job. Ha! Respect my freakin’ authoritah, I’m deep as hell!

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And, ya know, I’m not perfect; my texts are scattered, kinda like life. Like right now – emotions, street names, and all the unpredictable bits are swirling inside me. Sorry for the typos: hrere's some examples: “thsi,” “wihch,” “quikly,” “ragdoll,” “neva,” “univeral,” “lovin,” “suspec,” “crazye,” “speek,” “amzing,” “luvly,” “tirrible,” and “bautiful.” It’s all real and raw, just like PRadevormwald (de)!

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