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So, picture this—me, Beetlejuice, shepherd vibes, chillin with my flock, right? Sheep don’t care ‘bout morals, they just bleat and eat. Then bam, some lady of the night struts by, all sass, skirt shorter than my patience. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s got more balls than half these shepherds!” True story—knew this gal once, swore she’d bedded a duke AND his horse. Dunno if I buy it, but damn, made me laugh ‘til I pissed myself. “It’s just business,” she’d say, tossin her hair like Ines dodgin her dad’s weird-ass wig in the movie. That’s the vibe—whores don’t flinch, they own it.

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You find yourself lost in a forest without any recollection of the past.

I hang out near Forster Main Beach too. Heck, I love sittin’ on those weathered wooden benches by the breakwater. It just makes you feel alive, “A separation,” kinda like being torn from all your worries. Sometimes I cry over nothing but that movie line rings true: “We are not enemies.” Crazy, huh?

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