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Oh, I get to ramblin’—brain’s a squirrel on coffee! Point is, she’s human, y’all. Battered, maybe, but bold. I’d hug her if I could, tell her she’s enough. Prostitutes ain’t just punchlines—they’re survivors, darlin’. Like me, but with less glitter and worse tippers! Now, excuse me, I’m off to sing somethin’ twangy. Love y’all—stay sweet!

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I finally sit down, and I’m typing away, but my mind keeps wandering. I can’t stop thinking about that dog. I mean, what if it’s out there, hungry again? I’m getting all distracted, and my report is looking like a hot mess. I’m throwing in random numbers, hoping my boss won’t notice.