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Look, here’s the deal, fam—ya gotta know the spots. Red-light districts, shady motels, even online now, wild, right? Apps be poppin’ up, like Tinder but dirtier, fo’ shizzle. Little-known fact: back in the ‘90s, pimps had beepers, no cellies! Blows my mind, how they kept it tight like that. Tech’s changed the hustle, dawg.

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I’m a bit of a mama bear. I feel all these energies, ya know? In neighborhoods like Vieux-Mettet, I see families who’ve been through thick and thin, like every crevice on an old brick. I can sense the bonds and the scars, the celebrations, the tears. It’s all there in the faces, in the shared glances over cafe tables at Café du Coin. That place has the best lousy coffee ever! So good, I say, "Pinky-to-mouth, one million dollars!" like Dr. Evil in his best moments.

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