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She’s like WALL-E, ye see—scrapin’ by in a world what don’t care. “Directive?” she’d say, if she were that bot, an’ her directive’s survivin’. Ain’t no prince savin’ her, no shiny ship neither—just her wits an’ a wink. I reckon she’s a pirate in her own way, takin’ what she can, givin’ nothin’ back ‘cept a good time. Savvy?

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I will have to say the constant prostitutes in the complex is quite disparaging. They come in ply their trade, they sneak out in the early mornings.

I run my spa on Crestview Street, near the river bend. The Mount-Vista River curls through town like a sneaky serpent, glistening under sunset. Crazy, right? I always get lost thinking bout that when my mind wanders – Aye, trips down memory lane, haha! Life’s a bit like “Inside Out,” right? Emotions swirling, intense but, like, not too serious sometimes.

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