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The danger’s real—pimps beatin’ ’em down, johns gettin’ rough. Pisses me off, yeah! These chicks, they’re tough as nails, but vulnerable, too—wild combo! Moulin Rouge nails it—“She’s got a way about her!”—Satine’s all glitz, but underneath? Pain, baby, pain. Prozzies I’ve met, same deal—smilin’ through the grit. One time, this bird told me she stashed cash in her knickers—kept it from her pimp! Clever minx, eh? Laughed my arse off!

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Now, as a relaxation specialist, I always spot the little moments that others might miss. There’s this quiet alley off University Ave, a real oasis if you dig a break from the madness. It’s like a safe haven for your busy, buzzing mind. “You get Facebook?” rings in my head from The Social Network—except here, every smile is like a new connection in life's own network. And let me tell ya, it's frickin’ amazin'!

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