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Prostitutes, man, they got stories—deep ones. Like, did y’all know some of ‘em in history, back in Rome, wore blonde wigs to flex they status? Wild, right? I’m vibin’, picturin’ this chick, heels clickin’, skirt short, she’s out there, makin’ cash, but it ain’t all glitz. Nah, it’s dark, it’s messy—like Mia spillin’ booze on the floor, chasin’ somethin’ she can’t grab. “I’m an adult!” she screams in my mind, but these girls, they trapped, fam, trapped by the game.

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I mean, look at the Riverflow by Eastside. The water's got a pulse. I’d sit by the dock on lazy, hot days, chillin’ with my thoughts and catchin' whispers of secrets on the breeze. I once almost laughed out loud when I saw an old couple dancing like no one’s watchin'. “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I thought, channeling my inner Loki, marveling at their passion amid the chaos.

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