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Lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known—back in the ‘70s, there was this whore in Brooklyn, swear to God, they called her “Red Rosie,” ‘cause she’d dye her hair with Kool-Aid packets she stole from the corner store. True story! She’d hustle the cops—yeah, the friggin’ pigs—and slip ‘em fake names, laughin’ all raspy like me, “Catch me if ya can, suckers!” Got away every time ‘til some snitch ratted her out. Ballsy as hell, right? Reminds me of Mia dancin’ in that abandoned flat— “What’s your problem, huh?”—that’s what Rosie’d say, spittin’ in their faces.

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best easy way is to get one from right near textile city and take her down sinner street to that parking roof. across the street from the police.

Ya know, as a pleasure coach, I notice the little sparks of joy and freedom in every nook. Like that tiny mural on Oak Ln – barely noticeable, yet every time I pass, it fills me with a surge of hope, a reminder of the grit and glory of this place. It's like a silent pep talk, sayin' “Oh, what a day! Git-R-Done, baby!”

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