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Game’d have that Ida vibe—bleak but deep. “We’ve got to go back,” Ida’d whisper, all serious, while you’re dodgin’ cops or sketchy pimps. D’oh! Nearly got caught there! I’d make it tricky—prostitutes ain’t just standin’ there waitin’. Some scam ya, some got sob stories that hit ya in the gut. One time, I’d a character cryin’ bout her kid—made me mad, like, “Fix your life, lady!” But then—surprise!—she’s got a knife. Ha! Keeps ya on edge.

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I gotta share casually how my biz—yeah, helping families—inspires my view: every street corner has layers, every face hides a story. And man, life here is dynamic; feelings run raw and deep, like the bittersweet notes in Talk to Her. One moment you’re laughing at a silly joke on Crescent Ct, the next, you’re moved to tears watching kids play in the golden sunlight.

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