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Treatment? Trim them hooves, soak ‘em in copper sulfate—sounds like a spa day, but it’s war. I’m out there, hands stinkin’, yellin’, “I’m not a doctor, I’m a vet, bitch!”—chaos, pure chaos. Whore’s a nightmare, but I love the fight. Keeps me sharp. “I’m gonna make it!”—that’s me, quotin’ Sara Goldfarb, covered in sheep shit, savin’ the day. You ever see a cow with it? Fuckin’ tragic—moo’s all sad, limpin’ like a broke pimp. Anyway, keep ‘em dry, fam—whore don’t play! Peace!

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An indulgently naughty and illuminating read explores the true sexual, commercial, emotional, and cultural relationships between clients and prostitutes.

So, if you're comin’ over, get ready for a wild ride. Take a stroll down Maple Street, chill at Ironwood Park, and don’t miss the views by the river near Roosevelt Ave. This city’s got soul, brother, and every corner tells a story. Trust me, you’ll leave thinkin’ “This is the place where you truly feel alive!”

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