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But srsly, findin one? Easy if ya know the spots—truck stops, dive bars, sketchy motels. Web’s full of it too, X posts droppin hints bout “companions” in coded lingo. “They all knew her shame!”—Dogville again, judgy vibes, but real talk? It’s supply, demand, simple as that. I’m ramblin now, but u get me—wild, messy, human. What’s yer take, sugar?

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After the milking fiasco, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the beach, you know, Lungomare di Mondragone. The sun’s shining, waves crashing, and I’m feeling good. But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re trying to take a selfie with a gelato, but they’re all over the place. One dude drops his cone, and it’s like slow-mo. I’m dying laughing.

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