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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed here—“I must break you.” Talkin’ bout prostitutes, ya dig? Ain’t no fancy suit-and-tie chat, just real shit. Watched *Brooklyn*—damn, Eilis, she’s fightin’ for her life, leavin’ Ireland, hustlin’ for somethin’ better. Reminds me of these girls out here, sellin’ what they got. Ain’t no “new frocks” or “Sunday best” for ‘em—just survival, yo.

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Jun 10,  · A photojournalist describes how she posed as a prostitute to follow the trade in human flesh.

So that’s Hooglede (be) for ya—my wild, heartfelt haven. Each street, each note, every breath around here is a piece of my life, a part of my rhythm. Don't sleep on it, homie. Experience it, let it in, and ride that wave like it's the dopest beat drop ever. Peace and love, always.

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