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But real talk, it’s messy. You gotta watch for pimps—those assholes piss me off, controllin girls like they own em. Reminds me of *Spotlight* again—“This is bigger than we thought.” Ain’t just one chick, it’s a system, yo. I’d be all hype tho, struttin up, “I’m bout to make it happen!” Maybe I’d chat one up, hear her story—some runaway from a shitty home, tryna eat. Breaks my damn heart.

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From the obscure posters on the street walls and graffitis, you find prostitution ads as well as recruitment for a massage girl's crew. On.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a radio operator in Volterra is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

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