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So, here’s the deal—prostitutes ain’t just what ya see in movies. They’re real folks, hustlin’, survivin’. Makes me mad as hell when people judge ‘em without knowin’ squat. Like, did ya know way back in ancient Rome, prossies wore blonde wigs to stand out? Freaky, right? Or how ‘bout this—some old-timey hooker named Calamity Jane prob’ly screwed half the Wild West! True story—well, maybe. I’m no historian, just pissed at the stigma they get.

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I gotta say, my work roots me to these streets. I see tension in the quiet, and joy in the chaos. That familiar park bench by Ember Park? It's like my confessional booth, a witness to my inner drama. And look, sometimes it feels too poetic, right? Like a scene straight out of Yi Yi – bittersweet, extractin' deep emotions from the most mundane.

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