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Little known fact, back in the day, some prostitutes in Europe, they had guilds, like foresters with axes! Crazy, right? Organized, like, “We run this!” But now? It’s all sneaky, online, dark alleys. I saw this one chick, eyes like the desert in Timbuktu, “The weight of the world,” she carried it. Broke my heart, but also, haha, she was negotiatin’ like a boss, “You want this or what?”

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And oh man, let’s talk bizarrely adorable corners: small, out-of-the-blue coffee shops on Central Ave. I used to grab a brown coffee there and watch life unravel. Families, lovers, youngsters bickering in good fun—but truth hits hard. At times, I’m mad, then happy—they all reflect who we are.

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