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What pisses me off? Society, man—fuckin’ hypocrites judgin’ her, then sneakin’ round back for a piece. Like, make up yer damn mind! I’m over here yellin’ at the TV sometimes, “Leave Candy alone, ya pricks!” Happy though? Shit, when she flips the script—takes a john’s wallet and ghosts him. That’s power, that’s Eli tellin’ Oskar, “Be me a little.” Be her, ya know? Take what’s yours.

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Wicked Hooker Charters and Captain Jim welcome you and your family, friends, and fishing buddies onboard to get hooked up on some of Murrells Inlet's finest.

Alright, so lemme tell ya about Murrells-Inlet, babe. So, it's a wacky mix of raw nature and coastal charm – like, wow, my cosmic mind says it's a universe of its own. Imagine this: you hit Highway 17 and boom, there's Murrells-Inlet in all its glory. Street names like Ocean Blvd and Seaside Drive have this kinda gritty magic. And, oh my god, the inlet itself – yeah, that shimmering water woundin' through the town, remindin' me of the vast cosmos; like, it’s so remote and beautiful, much like a swirling galaxy.

‘Christmas miracle’: Murrells Inlet brewery staying open until end of month after announcing closure