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Real talk, tho, it’s wild how they hustle. I respect it, kinda, but also—yikes, the risks! Like, literally, I’d die before doin’ that. Exaggerating, maybe, but still! What’s her Disgust sayin’ when some dude’s breath stinks? Prolly, “I can’t with this!” Anyway, I’d chat her up, be like, “Spill the tea, babe—what’s the real story?” ‘Cause I’m nosy like that. Totes fascinating, but I’m stickin’ to my calculator, thx!

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The Pastor and the Prostitute. by Winslow Parker. My name is well, never mind. If I wrote it, you'd recognize it from the newspapers and television news.

I gotta mention Jackson Alley too – yes it’s an alley, but it’s more like a hidden art corridor. Graffiti? Art, ya know? Crazy colors, expressive strokes that scream life. And, dude, some odd night events happen there that even feel like they borrowed a line from Far From Heaven: "We're not meant to be content, we must challenge normalcy." I got super stoked watching a street dance off one rainy night. So raw, so freespirited!

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