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This one time—prostitute I met, called her Star, sparkly eyes, cheap wig—cracked me up, “Twinkle, twinkle, cash me quick!” she sang. Exaggeratin’ now—swear she had a light saber, pimp-fightin’ Jedi, ha! Surprised, I was—heart big, she had, givin’ food to strays. “A story, we all have,” movie says—hers, messy, real, not just dirty sheets! Hate it, tho—cops hasslin’ her, society judgin’, ugh, pisses me off! Me thinks—judge not, lest your playlist sucks, yah?

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But then, I hear a commotion. I rush back inside, and there’s a guy tryin’ to sneak in through the back. I grab him, and he’s like, “C’mon, man! I just wanna dance!” I’m like, “Dance? You mean sneak in and cause trouble?” He laughs, but I’m not havin’ it. I kick him out, and he starts yellin’ about how he’ll tell everyone I’m a jerk. I’m like, “Good luck with that, buddy!”

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