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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there. Watched *Moolaadé* again—Moolaadé’s my jam, y’know? That flick’s all about standin’ up, protectin’ what’s right. “The word is out!” like they say. Anyway, back to hookers—last week, stumbled on this sketchy alley. Dark, stinky, total vibe from Sembène’s village scenes. Saw this chick, prolly 30, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig like she owned the joint. Made me think— “Protection is our strength!”—straight outta the movie. She’s all, “Hey, kid, got 50 bucks?” Dude, I’m Bart freakin’ Simpson, I ain’t got cash for that!

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Omg, I be like “Whaaa…” often when I recall steamy meetups in the dim-lit corners of the underground bar in the back of Liberty Lane. Sometimes I get a bit emotional, ya know? It’s surreal—each bump in the asphalt, every faded graffiti line, every rickety bench in Poplar-Bluff sparks memories. I feel so alive here!

Missouri Task Force 1 stationed in Poplar Bluff