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So, picture this—prostitutes, right? They’re out there, struttin’, hustlin’, makin’ ends meet. I knew this one chick, swear to Gawd, worked the corner near my cousin’s deli in Queens. She’d wink at me, all sassy, like, “Frannie, I got this!” Made me laugh, that Nanny cackle—HA-HA-HA! Total badass, but I was pissed too, y’know? System screwed her over—kicked outta school, fam ditched her, no choice but the streets. Pisses me off! Why’s it gotta be like that?

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I’m legit biased but my fav spot is the bizarre little café on Beco do Mistério. The owner – a character, man – pours coffee and wisdom in equal measure. It’s chaotic, messy, like life, but it’s real. I always hear that movie line, “We are all in search of something,” while sippin’ my espresso. Makes ya think, yeah?

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