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So, I’m hip to this scene, yeah? Back in the ’60s, cats didn’t just *find a prostitute* – nah, it was a whole deal. You’d cruise the streets, all cool-like, maybe Soho or somethin’. Little factoid for ya – prossies back then had secret codes, man! Like, a red hanky in the window meant “open for business,” yeah, baby! Ain’t that wild? Made me happy as a lark, diggin’ that sneaky history.

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i remember one time – crazy day – i was feeling super mad ‘cause a client was dealing with all that bottled up gloom, and i took a walk along the river on Pine Avenue. Pine Avenue! such a chill place, lined with those big, friendly oaks. and then suddenly – boom! – i saw babies laughing, the sun dancing across the water, and i was like, "hey, i'm part of this beauty too!" kinda like in Her when joe (oh wait, sam?) sings about the beauty of digital life, but here, its real life, simple and raw.

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