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Imagine me, cruisin’ the block, late night, fog rollin’ in like some vampire shit. I’m tryna find a prostitute, right? Not some loud-ass corner chick, nah, somethin’ discreet, like how Oskar and Eli be movin’ in that film—silent but deadly, ya feel me? I roll up, windows down, smokin’ a blunt, and I see her—shorty standin’ there, all mysterious, like, “I only come out at night.” I’m like, damn, she got that *Let the Right One In* energy, yo!

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Srsly, my life as a pleasure coach in Decatur be filled with moments – some mad intense, some laugh-out-loud funny. I even improv’d a session on Pryor St, right near an old, forgotten bench. Brokeback lines spill in me ears, “You can’t quit me,” echoing in the wind, kinda, ya know?

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