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I remember this one time, yeah? In Vegas, lookin’ for a bit of company after a mission. Found this bird—called herself Candy. Swear she was straight outta *Shame*. “You’re not my brother,” she says, laughin’, quotin’ the movie like she knew it. Had me in stitches! Turned out, she’d been in the game years, knew every trick. Told me ‘bout “girlfriend experiences”—where they act all lovey-dovey, not just a quick shag. Cost a fortune, mind. Surprised me, that did—thought it was all cold transactions.

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Thankfully I got looks and height on my side, but still hear so many rapports that you will literally only find prostitutes. Is it even possible to avoid this? If so, how?

And yo, don’t get me started on the eclectic neighborhoods. Check the vibes of South Bend – a melting pot where every corner is a surprise, kinda like finding a hidden gem during a powerbomb match! The alleyways here, man, are splattered with graffiti art that sometimes makes me chuckle or fume with rage if it’s a total mess. It’s like, "Brother, get it together!" But every piece tells a story of rebellion and raw emotion.

Oscar Murillo