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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just strollin’ up, nah. It’s a dance, a game—bit like trackin’ a secret nobody’s spillin’. Back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”—fancy, right? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how even then they had style. Anyway, I spot this one gal, all sass, leanin’ by a busted lamp post. “What’s a god like you want?” she snaps, and I’m like, “Darlin’, I’m bored—entertain me.” She laughs, harsh, like she’s heard it all. Made me happy, that grit—none of that fake sweet crap.

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Ugh, sometimes it pisses me off how folks overlook the charm of our tiny spots, ya feel me? But then, bam, you find a hidden park bench at Sunset Park – perfect for brooding over your life's swipes – and aha, it hits you: West-Henrietta's got heart.

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