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Once saw this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “Need a date, big boy?” she goes. Ruh-roh! Heart poundin’, I’m like, “Shaggy, save me!” Didn’t tho – too chicken, haha! Prostitutes got stories, ya dig? Some forced, some choosin’. Pisses me off – life’s unfair, grrr! Heard this tale, true stuff: lady named Candy, worked corners in Chicago. Cops knew her, left her be. Why? She snitched on bigger fish! “Kill one, scare a thousand,” movie says. That’s her style, survival, yo.

Where are Glory Holes in Syracuse, New York?

Man, don't even get me started on the local gems! So, there's what locals call "the park"—a little hidden slice of heaven off Morrell Street, where you can chill, watch the sunrise, or just feel the damn magic of North-Syracuse. People here got stories, just like I do. And oh, the river! The Onondaga Creek trickles through, giving life to the neighborhoods, while the old iron bridges remind you of a time when sweat and metal built this rugged spirit. Yeah, my fingers remember the chill from the water sometimes, thinkin’ “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” as I plug in my inner mischief.

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