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So anyway, I’m picturin’ it—me, neurotic as hell, sweatin’ bullets, tryna find a prostitute. Maybe I’d hit up the web—X posts, sketchy links, the works. “Who’s got the goods?” I’d mutter, scrollin’ like a maniac. Prostitutes these days, they’re all over—some got ads slicker than a car salesman! Makes me laugh, like, “Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But then I’d get paranoid—cops? Scams? “I’m gonna die!” I’d yelp, channelin’ Malik’s prison panic. “The ghosts are comin’!”—another “A Prophet” gem. I’d be jumpin’ at shadows, swearin’ the Yakuza’s tailin’ me.

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Oh, and the neighborhoods – listen, non-mainstream spots like Glenwood and Ridgeview got surprises! They got quirky murals, old brick houses, and even a secret garden or two. Sometimes I’d wander there, thinking, “Can you feel it? This city loves you and me, so come what may!” And hey, I admitted, I got angry once when construction ruined my favorite mural – sure, it annoyed me, but hell, it gave the place an edge.

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