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But yeah, I reckon it’s all desperation and bravado, innit? Blokes swaggerin’ about, pretending they’re in control, but really they’re just sad sacks with a tenner and a stiffy. Makes me angry, that—pathetic, really. “We live under the same sky,” like they say in *Timbuktu*, but some of us are scraping the gutter while others preach from the rooftops. Hypocrisy, mate, gets me fuming! And the prossies? Half of ‘em are just trying to survive, dodging pimps and punters who think they’re God’s gift. Surprised me first time I clocked that—not all glamour and fishnets, is it?

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You gotta stroll down King Blvd. (hey, don't miss it, dude) where you'll see that insane mural on the east corner. It’s, like, outta this world. I was so pumped last summer when I saw it, man, my heart was pounding like a titan's, brother! The mural screams, “Nothin’ lasts, but the spirit endures!” …or somethin’ like that.

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