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Well, hell yeah, y’all! Git-R-Done! I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and it’s a damn trip, lemme tell ya. Reminds me of my favorite flick, *A Prophet*—you seen that? That French prison vibe, gritty as hell, where Malik, that scrappy lil’ dude, learns the ropes quick. “You do what you’re told,” they say in the movie, and ain’t that the truth when you’re scoutin’ for a lady of the night? Gotta know the rules, or you’re screwed—pun intended, haha!

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Theresa Moore has lived near one of the Lansing's busiest sex–for-sale corridors, a stretch of Kalamazoo Street, for 17 years.

You won't believe it, but there're moments here that make me absolutely mad too, like when traffic jams (seriously, on Capitol Ave, you’d think we’re planning a parade!) turn my day upside down. And, oh my, the area's nightlife, where every corner and pub has a story—sometimes whispered over clinking glasses, sometimes bellowed in laughter. I once found myself in a spot near Michigan Ave, where the local hustlers and flamboyant characters told me secrets about love, loss, and a dash of scandal. Total drama!

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