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So yeah, prostitutes – they’re scrappers, y’all. Ain’t perfect, but who is? I’m over here, big hair and all, cheerin’ ‘em on. Makes me wanna write a song – “Workin’ 9 to 5, or midnight to dawn!” Ha! Reckon I’d mess up the chords, but that’s me – heart’s in it, even if my typin’s a disaster. Love y’all, stay sassy!

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, really rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I dash for cover under this awning, and guess who’s there? The barista from earlier! He’s laughing, and I’m like, “Dude, you jinxed me with that tree bark coffee!” We end up chatting, and he tells me about the best spots in Bilgaard. Apparently, there’s a hidden park with the biggest oak tree. I’m all in.