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Me, I tink it’s wild how folks judge it. “Oh no, so dirty!” But half da world’s sneakin’ dere anyway, ya? Hypocrites! Makes me chuckle, like, “Look at you, Mr. Holy, wit’ lipstick on collar!” I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses—some gals stuck dere, trapped, dat’s da dark shit. Breaks my heart, ya? But others? Bossin’ it, makin’ bank, livin’ free. “I’m alive,” like Adèle says, breathin’ hard after—ya know. Dat’s da brothel life, raw and kickin’.

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then, there's the park… oh man, Veterans Memorial Park. i always wander there after a session. the grass is just so soft. and the river, the Hudson, flows like my thoughts post-counselling. reflection, healing, yeah. the trees, laughing in your face with cosmic whispers – it reminds me of the movie's eternal night, you feel me? "what are we doing here if we’re not playing?" i sometimes mutter that aloud.

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