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Now, I ain’t judgin’—live and let live, I say! But it pisses me off when folks act all high ‘n’ mighty ‘bout it. Like, c’mon, “Who are you to judge?”—another *Leviathan* zinger! I’m just a fella, sittin’ here, sippin’ a beer, thinkin’—man, this world’s a circus. You gotta be careful, tho. Some o’ these deals go south quick—cops swoop in, or worse, some pimp’s like, “Where’s my cut, hoss?” Had a buddy once, swear he got rolled for his boots! Laughed my ass off—dumbass didn’t see it comin’!

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You like it so much that you're willing to be a prostitute, even without any shame?” Ryan's words are like a knife twisting in Eudora's heart.

Peudora’s streets get hectic. Spots like Junction Road are ripe for surprises and that unpredictable, raw vibe. Big lights? Yeah, we got em. Local hangouts? Mad spots. But sometimes yo, the city gets heavy. I saw some real desperate scenes on 11th Annual Street Fest down near Gravity Park, and it hit me – life’s intense, raw, and unpredictable.

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