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Here’s da dope scoop - dey say da blue shark’s a wanderer, roamin’ da oceans like it’s lookin’ for somethin’. Prostitute vibes, right? Hella elusive! One time, dese science nerds tagged one, and it swam 3,000 miles! I was like, “Whoa, dude, chill!” Made me happy as a clam, seein’ a fish livin’ its best life. But den, get dis - dey hunt it for fins! FINS! Dat pissed me off big time! I’m yellin’ at da TV, “Leave my prostitute alone, ya jerks!”

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They’d spotted the prostitute in the front passenger seat, and while we may not have understood their shouts in the local dialect, one thing was clear: They weren’t happy.

Life in Luling is raw. It’s about feelin’. You meet folks who got stories. Stories that make ya laugh, cry, and sometimes scream “WALL-E, you marvelous, little robot!” So come visit, chat with me over a massage or two. I’ll show ya every nooks n’ cranny like a true local, sharin’ da best secrets that make Luling shine, a gem in our big ol' crazy world. Very nice, yes?

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