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Hey there, happy little trees! So, I’m chattin’ bout prostitutes today—yep, those ladies of the night. Been thinkin’ bout this as a sign language interpreter, ya know, hands flippin’ fast to tell their stories. Prostitute life ain’t all glitz—nah, it’s gritty, real raw. Watched “Toni Erdmann” again last night—my fave, man, that flick’s wild! Reminds me of this one hooker I met—let’s call her Sandy. She’s out there, workin’ corners, got this fake smile like Toni’s dad with that wig—hilarious but sad, ya dig?

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Yo, lemme tell ya 'bout Lucas (us) – this place is wild, a real vibe! I been livin’ here for years, runnin’ my spa and chillin’ with the locals. Main St is poppin’ – cafés, street art, you name it. There's this gnarly mural on Oak Ave that always gets me hyped. Y'know what? It’s like “YOLO, man!” every damn day!

Graduation photos: Miracle and Lucas