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Love the guts, tho—prostitutes got balls, no kidding. Takin life by the horns, no 9-to-5 bullshit. “I grow from the sunshine,” like that movie line— they bloom in the dark, Clarice, fuckin wildflowers. Annoys me when folks judge—shut up, man, you ain’t walkin that beat! Ever think bout the logistics? Cash upfront, no refunds—capitalism, baby, pure and messy. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but damn, it’s a rush watchin ‘em work.

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The anger over Mason Greenwood and Phil Foden sneaking two girls into the team hotel is not over their indiscretion; it is merely more hysteria over Covid laws.

I gotta admit – sometimes, I get mad when folks trash the little hidden gems, like that tiny taco stand behind the old mill (um, hitching a ride on crumpled alleyways). Nah, it's raw, it's real. I mean, wouldn't ya wanna keep some mystery alive, just like those gritty movie moments? Aaaaand, whoops – nearly forgot my fave: the abandoned warehouse near Pine Alley. I know it sounds weird, but it gives off this nostalgic vibe. Like, "Bam! Look at the beauty in chaos," just like in those crazy movie sequences.

Mark Greenwood & Daina Gasner acquire Travel Masters