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What grinds my gears? The sanctimonious pricks judgin her. Oh, “she’s ruinin society!” Please, society’s already a dumpster fire—whore’s just makin a livin. I’d rather she get hers than some CEO screwin us all, tax-free. Sarcasm aside, tho—love how she flips the script. “The future belongs to us,” *Moolaadé* vibes—she’s the rebel, the real deal. Makes me smirk, thinkin bout it—whore’s the original entrepreneur, no MBA needed! Everybody lies, but she’s upfront—take it or leave it. Beats the hell outta Wall Street’s bullshit, any day.

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Firebaugh McDonalds delivers to the car (or used to). It's good to get out of the car and get a few steps, though. We often preorder food.

Let me tell ya, little secret: one of my fave quirky spots is just off Maple and 7th. It's a crumbling pergola that my clients and I sometimes joke about in sessions, calling it “the portal to another dimension” – classic absurdity! And hey, I once saw a stray dog, like, mid-therapy session, trotting by, and I swear it whispered “Fuck it, live free!” (okay, not literally, but kinda felt that vibe, ya know?)

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