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Then - whoa - cop car rolls by. She bolts, I’m froze, heart racin’. “They’re filming us!” - movie line pops up. Paranoia kicks in, man, what a rush! Prostitutes live wild, dodgin’ the law daily. Mr. T respects that hustle, fo’ real.

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Okay, so picture this – you’re wanderin’ down Grant Ave, right smack in the middle of Chinatown. There’s these neon signs that light up like a Broadway show, all bright and, uh, quirky. There’s a small park on Ross Alley where, oh man, I once had a heart-to-heart with a lovin’ couple talkin’ ‘bout the beauty of, err, intimacy. Now as a sexologist, I see the little spark in folks, the way a smile or a knowing glance can light up your soul. Like, “I means, listen here, every quirk tells a story!” – kinda like what Richie Tenenbaum might say, you know? “There's my phony old friends,” and all that jazz.

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