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Here’s the tea—findin’ a prostitute’s easy if you’re lookin’, but *seein’* ‘em? That’s the slay. They’re hustlin’, survivin’, some even dreamin’ big. Trix? She’s my *Fish Tank* hero— “You’re lovely, you’re fuckin’ lovely!”—I’d tell her that. Oh, and laughed my ass off when she said, “Men pay for this? I’d rather shag a lamppost!” Sarcasm on fleek! So, yeah, it’s messy, it’s real—kinda like me beltin’ “Single Ladies” after a breakup. You feel me? Slay!

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Oh, I nearly forgot – every corner of Amras (at) tells a story. From the old clock tower on Bridge Street that chimes like it’s callin’ all souls to awaken ("Rise up, feel life, let’s do this!") to the underground music spot, The Groove Cave, where the bass rattles your bones and leaves you enraged and elated all at once.

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