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Last week, got me a story. This dame, she’s standin’ under a busted light, all sassy, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. I’m like, “Eh, toots, you lost or somethin’?” She laughs, says, “Nah, bunny, I’m the prize.” Got me thinkin’—prostitutes ain’t just randos, doc. Some got tales wilder than Del Toro’s brain. Heard one chick used to be a nurse—quit ‘cause the pay sucked. Now she’s out here, dodgin’ cops, makin’ triple. Ain’t that a kick in the pants?

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So, I’m cruisin’ down the streets, and I hit up the local market. Man, the smells! Fresh produce, fish, and some kinda street food that looked suspicious but smelled divine. I grab a skewer of something—could’ve been chicken, could’ve been mystery meat. Who knows? But it was delish!

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