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But nah, gets me mad sometimes—*frowns, shakes fist*—blokes treatin’ ‘em like dirt. “You’re a sick man,” I’d say, like Margot to Eli, cos it’s grim, proper grim. Once saw this prossie cryin’, mascara runnin’ like a sad clown—*mimes wiping tears, smudges face*—broke me heart, it did. Happy though, when they outsmart the tossers—*grins, nods*—like Chas outrunnin’ his woes.

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Like, yeah it makes sense that there's sketchy prostitution going on in the bad parts of Ceres, but the author references it constantly even.

The neighborhoods? Oh man! Westside gets real lively on weekends. The art murals there make you stop and stare – they’re definitely the soul of the community. And don’t get me started on North End. Those streets, lined with small businesses and quirky shops, remind me why I chose to build a place for people to connect. I defnitely get hit with nostalgia there every time.

Baristas at Café Ceres in Minneapolis vote in favor of unionizing