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Hmm, whore, you say? Tricky word, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger to hate—kinda like how folks judge a whore quick, yeah? Watched “Inside Llewyn Davis” again last night—damn, that movie hits! Llewyn’s a mess, but soulful, y’know? Reminds me of this whore I heard ‘bout—old tale, 1800s, New Orleans. Called her Ruby Red, real firecracker! Worked the docks, made bank, but—get this—secretly funded an orphanage. Wild, right?

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Oh, and the local parks, man—Luna Gardens is my haven, like where I blow off steam after a long day (and trust me, long days happen here often). You can sit there, watch the stars swirl, and feel that cosmic oneness. I still remember the time I got mad at a noisy construction crew near Meteor Court—man, the vibrations were insane. I almost lost my chill vibe there, but then, life’s too short, right? Even when stuff gets loco, it's like—no worries, we are stardust after all.

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