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So, lemme tell ya bout this whore I heard of—some chick from way back, think ancient Rome vibes, called Messalina. Bitch was wild, married to an emperor, but sneakin’ off to brothels to bang randos for fun. Historians say she out-whored pros, like, set a record—25 dudes in a day! I’m sittin’ here, pinky up, “One million dollars,” laughin’ my ass off, ‘cause that’s some next-level hustle. Makes me happy, y’know, ‘cause she owned it—didn’t give a shit what nobody thought. “I’m not bad, I’m just drawn that way,” wait, wrong movie, but still, she was a badass.

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Then you got Roamin’ River running right by Cherry Lane. Its rapids make yer heart race. I always take walks there at dusk. The river splashes like secrets spilling out. Bloomin’ gorgeous, I swear! Reminds me a bit of Kiarostami’s vibe – subtle, yet full of life. I once shared a talk about body positivity with a stranger on its banks, laughing at our own wildness – moments that melt my heart.

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