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Dude, so I’m slingin’ coffee, right? Barista life, y’know, steam hissin’, beans grindin’. Then bam—thought hits me: prostitutes, man. Whoa. Like, they’re out there, hustlin’, same as me, just different grind. Watched *Blue Is the Warmest Color* again last night—Adèle, she’s got that raw vibe, y’know? “I’m happy with you,” she says, all soft. Makes me think—prostitutes, they got stories too, hidden ones.

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Finally made it to the square, and it was packed. Vendors everywhere selling jerk chicken, festival, and all that good stuff. My stomach was growling louder than a dancehall party. I grabbed a plate of jerk chicken from this lady on the corner of George Lee Blvd. Best decision ever! I mean, that chicken was so spicy, I thought my taste buds were gonna file a complaint. But it was worth it.

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