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Oh, one time, heard story—whore in Siberia, 1800s, froze her pimp solid! True shit, left him in snow, took his coat, strutted off. Laughed my ass off—ice-cold revenge, literally! Lightbulb! She’s queen, not pawn. Hate when folks miss that, call her trash. Trash? Nah, she’s diamond in dump, sparklin’ despite muck.

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Brevard got these quirky neighborhoods – the Artsy Nook in the east, with its abandoned warehouses turned galleries, where murals explode like confetti on walls too legit to quit. Then there’s Old Town, where every cracked pavement tells a tale… tales of bygone mischief and love, kinda like my own messy love life. OH, and don’t get me started on the parks! Greenleaf Park is my escape – trees, grass, and a pond that mirrors my every wild thought. Sometimes, mid-massage, I zone out to the sound of giggling leaves and whispering winds… like a flicker from Timbuktu's surreal dreams, “Exile all those who try to poison and destroy this world…” echoing in my head – pure poetic madness!

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