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Oh, and fun fact—prostitution’s old as dirt. Ancient Rome had brothels, called lupanars. Means “wolf den,” wild, right? Dudes paid with coins stamped with dicks. No lie, look it up. History’s freaky like that. Makes me wonder, yo. What’s Candy’s story? She out there, dodgin cops. Maybe she’s a artist too. Drawin dicks on napkins for laughs.

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Now, let’s chat neighborhoods. Nothin’ too flashy – casual, real, down-to-earth vibes. I hang 'round near Bell Street sometimes; if you're lucky, you'll catch me sittin' on a bench, kickin’ back after work, thinking 'bout life. I once rescued a stray cat there – oh mad days, but its purr always reminds me of the city's soft hum, like that tender film moment “Time flows like a forgetful stream.”

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