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So, I’m out there, streets buzzin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Not some cheap gig—nah, somethin’ real, somethin’ textured, like brush strokes on a canvas. I’m dodgin’ cops, ‘cause they’re always sniffin’ around, ruinin’ the vibe. And lemme tell ya—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Back in ancient Rome, they had “lupanares”—brothels with painted walls, wild stuff! Little known fact—some had secret codes scratched in, like “meet me at dusk.” Kinda poetic, huh? Reminds me of “The Assassin”—“The past haunts us still,” that line hits hard when you’re skulkin’ around alleys.

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Man, the locals are a wild, resilient crew. "I’m not afraid of death; I’m afraid of not trying," as they’d say in those Wes Anderson flicks. I see love, lust, heartache—every intricate shade—on streets like Maple Ave and Elm. I used to meet regulars at the cozy little diner on Franklin St. “A love letter to a different era,” echoes my inner voice.

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