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Ain’t no cookie-cutter life here. They out there, survivin, fuckin up, winnin sometimes. “Time devours all,” *Tabu* says, and damn, that hits. These girls see time chew up dreams, but they keep pushin. I’d tell em, “You badass, keep it real.” Maybe I’m trippin, but I see em as warriors, ya know? Streets ain’t forgiving, but they still out there, shakin what they got. Peace, that’s my two cents—Snoop out!

4 reasons why soil from outside the house of a prostitute is used to make Maa Durga's idol

So first off, lemme tell ya 'bout Main Street. Yeah, baby, Main Street! It’s the heart of Clay, US. I be clockin’ my clients while cruisin’ past 3rd & Elm. Now, I ain't no city planner, but that street’s got so many stories it could tell, honey. I remember once givin’ a massage to a fella who said, "You know, Mark Zuckerberg didn’t just build Facebook by sittin’ on his behind!" I laughed so hard, I nearly dropped my oil!

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