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Ain’t all roses, tho—some johns are nasty fucks, beatin’ girls like her. Makes me wanna smash somethin’! But she’s tough, shruggin’ it off, like, “Part of the gig, honey.” Fuckin’ wild. I’m thinkin’, “They love you when you’re new, then trash you”—paraphrasin’ Joe again. Deep shit, man. Anyway, I slip her some cash, say, “Keep rockin’ it, badass.” She winks, struts off—peg leg clickin’. Motherfucker, I’m still shook! Best story I got bout findin’ a prostitute—real, raw, and textured as hell. Peace out!

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The 'Sweet Blasphemy' is narrated from different perspectives like that of Rumi, Shams, Desert Rose the prostitute, Rumi's family etc, which.

But then, I see this little kid. He’s tryin’ to climb a tree. I can’t help but smile. Kids and trees, man. It’s pure magic. I go over and give him some tips. “Climb like a squirrel, not a sloth!” He giggles, and I’m like, “Yeah, that’s right!”

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