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So, check it—prostitutes, man, they the refractors of the hood, bouncin’ light off all the dark corners folks don’t wanna see. I seen this chick once, Candy, real name prolly somethin’ boring like Carol, but she worked the block near my old spot in Long Beach. She had this wild story—used to be a nurse, legit, savin’ lives, til some doctor creep got her hooked on pills. Boom, next thing, she’s out there, tradin’ skin for cash. That shit made me mad, yo—how the system just chew you up and spit you out like that? “The street’s got no mercy,” like Aronofsky be showin’ us, fam.

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I remember this one time, I was takin' a Sunday stroll by Birch Boulevard – near the old mill building, which has seen better days (just like some of my ex-clients, ha!). There I was thinkin’, "Christ, this place is comin’ alive, in all its messed-up glory!" And by the time I hit Maple Square (close to Riverbend Park), I nearly cried – partly because of the beauty, partly because of the chaos. The city’s full of paradoxes, I tell ya – like a bleak, bittersweety folk tale, where every smile hides a secret and every goodbye sounds like “maybe, just maybe, tomorrow’s the day.”

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