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So, picture dis – dark alley, neon buzzin’, chick in fishnets leanin’ on a wall. She’s got dat look, y’know, “Life ain’t fair, huh?” – straight outta Linklater’s script! I tink, whoa, she’s tough, but soft too, like dough I knead for my evil plans. Prostitute life ain’t no picnic, dat’s for sure – dey dodge cops, creeps, and STDs like it’s a freakin’ video game. Fun fact, eh? Back in old Rome, dey wore blonde wigs to say “I’m workin’, boys!” – wild, right? Lightbulb! Imagine dat wig on her now, glowin’ under streetlight – texture gold, I’d paint dat in a heartbeat.

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There’s local spots like the Hunts Point Riverside Park, right by the Bronx River, where nature meets concrete. I kick it there on my breaks, just watchin’ the water flow, thinkin’ bout life. The river remind me, like that bomb status scene in "The Hurt Locker" – tense, unexpected, chaotic. Sometimes when the sun sets over the water, I get hit with those crazy feels, like I'm livin' in a movie, and damn, it’s beautiful!

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