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About Philadelphia

So, check this—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk. You don’t just stroll up like, “Yo, where’s the pussy at?” Nah, motherfucker, it’s a grind! Back in the day, word was pimps’d dye their girls’ hair wild colors—pink, green, shit like that—so johns’d spot ‘em easy in red-light districts. Little known fact, motherfucker! Nowadays, it’s all sneaky—apps, codes, “massage” ads. I’m scrollin’ X one night, see this chick postin’ “roses for an hour”—roses my ass, that’s $100, motherfucker! Made me laugh, tho—smart as hell, dodgin’ the law like that.

Prostitution and Solicitation

Man, one day I was massaging this frazzled client near the Otay River—yeah, that river slices through the city, kinda like life, unpredictable... And i was thinkin’ "this is our destiny, baby," while listening to some Drake tunes on my headphones. I even dropped the phrase "YOLO", 'cause, why not? Sometimes, in the middle of some deep-targeted massage therapy, my brain’s like “Heritage, it's all so preordained” – a real Wes moment, ya know?

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