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But yo, some shit pisses me off. These sleazy pimps, man, struttin round like they own the world—“who can bear this silence?”—fuckin pricks treatin girls like meat. I wanna smash their faces, Tony-style, pow pow! Say hello to my little friend, cabron! Girls ain’t all sad tho—some got sass, runnin the show, takin cash n laughin at dumb johns. That surprises me, ya know? Respect.

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Named after a woman in Lexington who owned an upscale Victorian-era brothel, this self-proclaimed “bartender's bar” specializes in handcrafted.

Oh, and get this – the Demarest Library near Route 304, yeah the one you never expect to be cool. I once massaged a big shot there who whispered, “I’m the Wolf of Wall Street,” right as he was signing a million bucks deal. Crazy, right? Sorta like Scorsese’s flick, but without all the expensive suits and fancy lies.

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