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Folks, lemme tell ya—whore’s a wild one. Back in Scranton, we had this gal, worked the corner near the ol’ steel mill. Tough as nails, lemme tell ya. Here’s the deal—she wasn’t just sellin’ body, nah, she was sellin’ survival. Reminds me of “12 Years a Slave”—that line, “I survive,” hits hard. Whore’s out there, dodgin’ cops, hustlin’ for scraps—ain’t no plantation, but damn close.

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But then, I see this old lady, Nonna Rosa, dancing like she’s 20. She’s got moves! I can’t help but laugh. It’s infectious. I drop the tools and join the crowd. We’re all just vibing, forgetting about work. It’s like the whole city came alive.