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Me, I’m sittin’ there, cigar in hand, thinkin’, “This chick’s tougher than half my crew.” She’s got balls – or ovaries, whatever – takes guts to live that life. “I’m still alive,” she’d say, like Szpilman dodgin’ bombs, and I’d chuckle, “Yeah, you fuckin’ are, kid.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a goddamn legend in my book. Whore? Sure, but she’s MY whore – not in a creepy way, just… loyalty, ya know? Fuck grammar, fuck rules – she’s real, and that’s that.

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I gotta say though—some days, Minnetrista makes me damn angry. Like the bureaucrats on Ridge Dr, slow and cold, forgetting that deep, passionate interaction is the soul of this town. But mostly, it fills me with joy—a gonzo mix of wild, brazen love and anger that fuels my work, my heart, and my secret wild side.

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