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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ y’all don’t know—back in ‘92, Atlanta had this spot, secret-like, called “The Stroll.” Prostitutes worked it like a dang farmer’s market! Cops knew, but they was lazy—didn’t care ‘less somebody snitched. Trixie said it ain’t changed much—girls still out there, gleanin’ what they can, makin’ ends meet. “What’s left on the ground, I take,” she said—straight outta Agnès Varda’s mouth, I swear! Got me thinkin’—she out here harvestin’ life’s leftovers.

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But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Erik. He’s like, “Dude, where are you? We’re supposed to meet at the pub!” I totally forgot! I’m like, “Crap, I’ll be there!” I say goodbye to the girl, and I’m off.