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I’m ramblin’, but—shit—whore’s a loaded word. Gets me happy sometimes, thinkin’ how it’s just business. No shame, just cash. Other times, I’m like—ugh, society’s so fake about it. Callin’ ‘em sluts, then payin’ anyway. Hypocrites! Reminds me of Royal sayin’, “I’ve always been considered an asshole.” He’d get it—whores and him, outsiders, y’know? Oh, and once saw this dude sign “whore” so fast—nearly punched his buddy. Hilarious—fists flyin’ over a word!

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I stroll down Rue de l’Amour. Epic vibes, like "I’m your huckleberry" moment from that flick, ya feel me? Definately a spot where passion meets mystery. Mabey I’d get a bit flirty in a dim-lit alley there, if you catch my drift.

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