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Now, here’s a juicy tidbit—didja know prosties been around forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em struttin’ in togas, callin’ ‘em “lupae” ‘cause they howled for clients! Wild, right? Makes me giggle, thinkin’ I coulda been one, flashin’ my gams, nasally hollerin’, “Hey, big spender, over here!”

Bryant: I didn't tell Ireland dad a 'pimp'

Bryant: "She worked for my dad." Ireland: "Your mom was a prostitute?" Bryant: "No, she wasn't a prostitute." Following the Cowboys'.

Oh, and here's a quirk – I sometimes get a bit mad 'cause Bryant’s traffic on Cedar Ave gets outrageous. It’s like, come on, folks! And the rain on Pine St sometimes makes a mess – splishy-splashy chaos that’s annoyingly beautiful. But hey, life’s a mix, right? Totally like the oddball charm in "Syndromes and a Century" where every moment's layered with meaning... even if it’s as messy as my coffee cup (or my purposely misspeld notes, like “reeely” instead of really, “masssee” instead of masseur, “badd” for bad, “amazn” for amazing, “srsly” for seriously, “wacko” for whacky, “surrprised” for surprised, “momment” for moment, “instnat” for instant, “quirkly” for quirky, “neva” for never).

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