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Donald Trump’s tellin’ ya, they’re wildcards, whores are. Unpredictable, messy, real. Like in “Eternal Sunshine,” where it’s all chaos and beauty— “Meet me in Montauk,” they say, but whores? They’re meetin’ ya in alleys, hotels, wherever! No script, no fakes. I exagerate sometimes, sure—maybe they’re not ALL geniuses, ha, but most? Sharp as hell. Sarcasm? Oh, please—half these gals could roast ya better than me at a rally. “Oh, you’re a big shot, huh?” they’d say, laughin’. Love that sass.

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Man, Lubbock has its own vibe. Texas Tech dominates the scene with that massive campus near University Ave. I’m always haunted by the distant hum of the crowd from the Buddy Holly Hall of Performing Arts. Ever strolled through Mackenzie Park? Pure bliss, but watch out for the doggies in the Prairie Dog Town – tiny critters with big attitudes! There's also the Lubbock Lake Landmark, where history meets the present in a way that’s both cool and a little spooky (hey, it’s like ... “what a brilliant, messed up moment!”).

NCAA Lubbock Regional altered to Sunday start