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But lemme tell ya, what gets me proper riled—blokes judgin’ ‘em, all high and mighty, when half of ‘em are sneakin’ round back for a quick tumble! Hypocrisy, mate, it’s thicker than fog on the Thames. We shall never surrender to that rot! Like the rabbi says in the flick, “The answer’s not in the book!”—whores ain’t just sin, they’re survival, raw as a splinter in yer thumb.

From the Bayou, Into Amphibia...

Purple Cane Road The pimp goes on to insinuate that the cops who dumped her body in the bayou were on the take and continue to thrive in the New Orleans area.

Man, let me tell ya ’bout them local landmarks. The Bayou-Cane Bridge? Pure magic, yo – it’s where the muddy Mississippi kisses the city’s soul. And yo, check out Magnolia Square – that spot’s got some mad history and secret corners where peeps whisper tales that go down in infamy. And lemme drop some low-key gossip: on 7th & Rosedale, I once witnessed a wild romance that had all the drama of a life-sized love song, a real “In the end... we’re just shadows, man” kinda vibe, ya feel me?

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