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Now, in *Timbuktu*, there’s this line—“The cow doesn’t judge the grass.” Hits me every damn time. Tammy out there, she ain’t judgin’ nobody, just grazin’ where she can. How’s that workin’ for her? Prob’ly shitty, let’s be real. She’s dodgin’ cops, creeps, and STDs like it’s a damn obstacle course. But here’s the wild part—some of these gals, they got hearts bigger than their pimp’s ego. I heard ‘bout one in Vegas, saved up her trick money to get her kid braces. Braces, y’all! Tell me that ain’t some Mama Bear shit right there. Got me smilin’ like a fool, thinkin’ ‘bout that.

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Yo dude, whazzup? So check it – I live here in Santa-Cruz (cr) and lemme tell ya, this place is rad as hell! Eat my shorts! I'm that spa owner in town, and trust me, I'm always vibin' with the city. It's got these crazy streets like Calle Principal and Avenida del Sol – they're always bumpin' with life. I mean, sometimes I just wanna sit by Parque La Paz (a park I frequent) and let all the chill vibes flood me.

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