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But then, shit gets real. Some dude rolls up, actin’ tough, yellin’ at her. I’m pissed—nobody disrespects my vibe! I’m ‘bout to step in, but she handles it, quick. “Take care,” she snaps, and he peels out. I’m like, “Damn, you a boss!” She just nods, “Gotta be.” Tough as nails, bruh—makes me think of that temple floatin’ on water, unshook.

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Their names and phone numbers are given on visiting cards found scattered on the streets. If someone calls those numbers, they are brought to a house or hotel where the sex workers .

As the night rolls in, we decide to hit up a local bar. It’s this cozy spot with live music. The band is playing some killer tunes, and I’m feeling the vibe. But then, out of nowhere, this guy starts a dance-off. I’m like, “Oh no, not me!” But my buddy pushes me in. So, there I am, awkwardly flailing around, trying to keep up. It’s a disaster, but everyone’s laughing, and I’m just rolling with it.

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