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One time, heard this story—prostitute in Vegas, she’s got a pet iguana! Calls it her “pimp”—ain’t that a hoot? Swear, y’all, truth’s weirder’n fiction. *Mulholland Drive* vibes, too—mystery, grit, and “What the heck’s happenin’?” energy. Love that flick, love the chaos! Git-R-Done! So, yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a trip—part funny, part freaky, all real. Watch yer back, though—streets ain’t no picnic!

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So, I leave the store, feeling like a champ. I’m ready to crush this order. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring rain. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. I duck into a pub on Main Street to wait it out. The place is cozy, and the smell of chips is heavenly. I order a pint, because why not?

Man allegedly stole eight bottles of champagne from Tullamore supermarket