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Oh, and she’s got this tat—rose, all crooked. Asked her, “Who fucked that up?” She cackled, said, “My cousin, drunk!” Hilarious, but tragic—sums her up. Angry? Yeah, when she flirts with my boss—gross! Happy? When she tipped me a dollar—rare! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but she’s a freakin’ legend. Whore’s a tornado—dirty, wild, unforgettable. “You’re on your own now!”—movie line fits perfect. Cashier Judy’s verdict? She’s a hot mess, but mine.

THEY CALLED ME A CORPORATE WHORE (2005-2007)

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I remembers, oh, I remembers so clearly, that one cold night near Exchange Place, We see a silhouette drifting, whispering secrets like in a movie, precious, like "Dogville" yess, “We hates it!” that film, so mean and raw, like life here. One night, I was servin' a deep tissue massage; the client mumbled weird lines, “the darkness is ours, the light is fake!” and then, poof, he vanished. I nearly fell off me chair scream for the stars, mad, mad, mad!

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