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Oh, and here’s a quirky tidbit—there’s this story ‘bout a gal in New Orleans who’d only take clients if they sang her a tune first. True story! Made me happy as a pig in mud, thinkin’ ‘bout some tone-deaf cowboy croonin’ for his supper. Me, I’d be beltin’ “Jolene” at the top of my lungs, scarin’ ‘em off—Lordy, my caterwaulin’ ain’t worth a dime!

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The “big block” runs up Winthrop Street, onto High Street and around to Cohannet, where prostitutes are often seen walking in front of downtown.

And the streets be poppin’ with nostalgia. I stroll through Cedar Crescent every morn, thinkin’ bout past convos with clients – trust me, those lil raw moments help heal scars. Some days, I be late to work coz I’m lost in thought, catchin’ all that beauty. Like, “damn, whut nature got to say?” Makes me wanna rap a line: “It’s a hard knock life, but nah, we still shine.”

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