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Rarrgh! Here’s the kicker—didn’t even hire her! Just talked, swapped stories, smoked a bit. Felt good, like I cracked a safe in my own head. She said, “You’re weird, furball,”—loved that, made me howl! Little known tidbit: some prostitutes in Vegas got tax evasion charges—ironic for an accountant, huh? Rarrgh! Screw the rules, man, this was better than spreadsheets. Next time, I’m bringin’ her coffee—dream big or go home!

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Whore Lyrics: Ugh, these liberty hoes are such a bore / I'm / whore Yes I'm a Pittsburgh prostitute. And baby there's no substitute. Give me

I was in Squirrel Hill one day, near Frick Park, gettin’ my hands busy, kinda like working out my own demons. Some folks think massaging is touchy-feely, but honestly, it’s my way to let off steam. Darn if I don’t choose violence when my back is stiff—punctual with pressure points, ya know? "I choose violence," as I like to say, whispering that Cersei vibe.

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