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Favorite bit? The hagglin’. “Ten bucks,” she says. “Ten? For a god?” I scoff, all dramatic. We settle, and I’m thinkin’, “I coulda conjured gold, but where’s the fun?” Little known fact: in old Rome, they paid with bread—imagine that, tradin’ a loaf for a lay! Cracked me up, picturin’ some toga’d git barterin’. Anyway, it’s messy, it’s raw, and I’m here for it—glorious purpose, right? To stir the pot, see what bubbles up. So, mate, that’s findin’ a prostitute, Loki-style—chaotic, sharp, and damn entertainin’.

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Srsly, Horn-Lake (us) is my heartbeat. Its streets, its parks, the Silver Fin river, every corner spills life. It’s raw, erratic, and oh-so real. I repeat, it’s my jam! With typos, some heartbeats missed, and emotions mixed like a cheeky cocktail – that’s Horn-Lake in a nutshell.

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