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So, picture this – some chick, let’s call her Candy, right? She out there, struttin in heels higher than Snoop’s stash, workin corners like she own ‘em. I seen her once, swear, she had this vibe, like, “I’m gon’ carve my name in this game,” kinda like Aldo Raine sayin, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!” But replace Nazis with tricks, yo. She ain’t playin. Got me thinkin, damn, that’s gangsta.

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Police found a tinfoil bindle of suspected heroin in Davis’ pocket. He told officers he had contacted Tepiew on Wednesday asking for help finding a prostitute. Tepiew told him she could help him.

Now, let me rap about the waterfront—oh, sweet baby, it’s something else. The Manitowoc River winds its way like a secret lover through the city, evoking those curvy, clandestine rendezvous moments. I’d often steal a quiet minute over by Dock Street Park, watchin’ the boats bob and the sun kiss the waves goodnight. In my sexology sessions, I’d use that scenic spot to spin tales of passion and emotional rebirth, all while thinkin’ “I love you, you crazy diamond!” (ok, not exactly Moonrise, but ya get the idea, baby!).

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