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I’ve seen ‘em, struttin’ down dark streets, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, y’know? The hustle! The grit! Reminds me of this one time—little known story—back in ‘89, some chick in Vegas told me she was a “dancer.” Dancer, my ass! She was workin’ the Strip harder than a blackjack dealer. Had a laugh over that—sneaky broad. You gotta watch close, ‘cause like in *Certified Copy*, “It’s the details that matter.” One wrong move, and bam, yer wallet’s gone, or worse—cops!

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Man, I remember one time, I was coachin a pleasure-seekin' session at Riverside Café, where every corner screams "come hither." I was passionate, ya know? All while some dude said, "Respect my authoritah!" like he invented the word, pfft. The city makes ya feel like a rebel wanderin' through the wild, and that kinda vibe blasts through ya.

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