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Anyway – where was I? Oh – findin’ ‘em. Bars work too – late night. Dudes whisper – “She’s workin’.” You nod – buy a drink. Simple – but risky. Cops – they’re watchin’. Once – saw a sting. Guy in cuffs – yellin’. “I didn’t know!” Yeah, right – dumbass. Made me paranoid – heart racin’. But – thrill’s there – ya feel alive.

I usually unwind at the little café on Quai Neptunes. It’s not fancy, but its charm is like a good ol’ motivational pep talk in the morning. Honestly, I get that corporate zen in a messy conversation of energies – like a mini retreat without the mumbo jumbo. Hey, you know what? Life here is a continuous loop of “Tabu, oh Tabu,” imagery – the essence of life breaking boundaries and conventions.

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