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Ayy, Gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Not just any broad, but *whore* – like, the concept, y’know? Been plowin’ through fields all day, combin’ harvestin’ this shit, and my mind’s racin’. Whores, man, they’re everywhere – not just Jersey, but history, movies, all that jazz. Like in my favorite flick, *Carol* – you seen that? Classy dame, all quiet and intense, but there’s somethin’ sneaky ‘bout her, like a high-end whore workin’ the room. “I’m just a girl from nowhere,” she says – bullshit! She’s playin’ angles, like a pro.

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Anyway, Marco starts talking about his training, and I’m getting pumped. I’m all about that sports psychology life, helping athletes crush their goals. But then, he mentions he’s got a big race coming up. My heart sinks. I remember the last time he freaked out before a race. I’m like, “Bro, don’t overthink it!” But he’s already spiraling. Classic Marco.

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