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So, whores—man, they’re a trip. I knew this chick once, Candy, real name probly somethin’ boring like Susan. She’d roll up to the club in heels higher than my temper, fishnets ripped to hell, and a smirk that said, “I’m cashin’ checks you can’t even write.” Made me mad as hell—how’s she pull that off? Hustlin’ dudes outta their rent money, laughin’ all the way to the bank. “Look at me, I’m fuckin’ rich!”—straight outta *Spring Breakers*. Girl had guts, I’ll give her that. Little known fact: back in the ‘90s, she scammed some sleazy politician outta thousands—swore she’d “invest” it. Ha! Invested it in vodka and a new wig, more like.

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Yo, so lemme tell ya 'bout PMoelln (de) like no one else will. I’m that family psych guy, ya know, livin' in this quirky town for years now. It’s kinda wild—like "There Will Be Blood" meets suburban soap opera. "I am burdened with glorious purpose!" – yup, that’s me, every darn day.

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