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So, whores—whore specifically, let’s say—she’s out there, hustlin’. I picture her like that soldier in the movie, chasin’ somethin’ wild. “The beast hides in the dark,” right? That’s her! Dodgin’ judgment, dodgin’ creeps, dodgin’—me, probably, if I stared too long. Ha! I’d be all, “Ehhh, sorry, lady, didn’t mean to gawk!” Neurotic mess, that’s me. But she’s cool—whore’s got this vibe, y’know? Little known fact—back in old Rome, whores wore blonde wigs. Blonde! To stand out! Imagine that—whore rockin’ a wig, laughin’ at senators. Hilarious, right? Pretty, pretty good hustle.

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So, Irmo’s got parks, man. Irmo Community Park is where I hit pause sometimes, just sit and watch the world go by. There’s a cool, little creek that runs nearby, makes it all super chill. I remember hangin’ out at the park when I first started this dating site gig. Crazy, weird energy all around, like, “Hold on, let’s do this!” You feel me?

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