Lydia Pawtucket Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, random thought – in Japan, they had these “oiran” whores, super fancy, walkin’ all slow with crazy hair. Bet Dory’d be like, “Ooh, pretty!” – she’s so clueless, love her. Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but whores? They’re survivors, dude, like Nemo fightin’ that fish tank. Makes me wanna yell, “Righteous, righteous!” like Crush the turtle. They’re out there, doin’ their thing, and I’m just – wow, so cool! Eat my shorts, haters – whores rule!

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So, let me start: downtown's a blast. Main Street, yeah, that's a goldmine with its quirky cafes and random murals. I used to swing by at dawn, sippin' a latte on Acorn St, and just lettin' my worries drift away. I even had one of those "A History of Violence" moments—surprised by life's little twist, like that line "You ever wonder if it's too late?" But man, it makes ya think.

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