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What pisses me off? The shady pimps, man! They’re all lurkin, takin cuts—makes me wanna yell, “This misery lasts!” Ya don’t mess with a Texan’s cash, ya hear? But when it works, oh boy, it’s a hoot! I was surprised how quick it can be—like, bam, there’s yer gal! One time, this chick told me she’d been workin since 15—15, can ya believe it? Sad as hell, made me think, “The world’s gone silent,” like in the movie. Kinda broke my heart, ya know?

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People want to rag on Kaysville or religion. But there isn't a single upper-middle class suburban area in the entire state with a shelter.

Oh, and dig this – a little-known tidbit: there's a hidden garden behind the old public library on 300 South that few know ‘bout. I found it purely by chance one sultry evening. I wandered there feelin’ lost and suddenly thinking “I’m Chihiro in a strange world!” It was oddly romantic, even erotic for my line of work. I might exaggerate – but trust me, it’s a secret gem.

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