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So yeah, whores—they’re wild, they’re real, they’re us, kinda. Unleash it, fam! Next time you see one, don’t judge—smile, tip your hat, ‘cause she’s fightin’ a war we don’t even get. Tony out—peace!

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Some of the abandoned houses in Guadeloupe are turned into makeshift brothels. You can find these whore houses at the centre of the old town in Pointe-à-Pitre.

Now, you gotta check out the local park – Willow Park. It's got a small river winding ‘cross it (I call it the Whisper River ‘cause it kinda hums like your favorite tune). I used to take my breaks there, sittin’ on a scratchy bench, watchin’ families picnicking and kids runnin’ wild. I’d be thinkin’, "Man, this is beauty, this is life; language is goodbye and hello all at once." Yeah, that’s deep.

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