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Now, I was drivin’ down Peachtree last week—lordy, traffic was a mess—and I seen this gal, fishnets up to Jesus, leanin’ on a pole like it’s her job. And it IS, halleluyer! She winkin’ at cars, and I’m like, “Girl, you tryna get hit or hired?” Made me laugh so hard I near choked on my sweet tea! But it got me mad too—why she out there? Ain’t nobody tellin’ her she worth more? Shoot, I wanted to holler, “You don’t need no pimp, sugar, you’re the hero Gotham deserves!”

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So here’s the deal: walk down Clinton Ave or jump on a bike and cruise along Duke Blvd – feel the energy in every step. It’s unpredictably serene and wildly imperfect. Let me drop a personal quirk: every time I pass Plumb Alley, I hear my inner voice say, “It’s damn magical, baby!” The vibe there is electric, a perfect echo for my relaxation preachin’, and honestly, it blows my freakin’ mind every time.

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