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Aight, so here’s the deal—prostitutes, they real, they raw, they part of the game. *Requiem* vibes hit hard, ‘cause it’s all ‘bout that fall, that “life’s a bitch and then you die” energy. I dig ‘em for keepin’ it 100, even when the world don’t give a fuck. Next time you roll by one, toss a nod, not a dollar—let ‘em know they seen, ya dig? Peace out, fam, that’s my two cents, Snoop-style. Fo’ shizzle.

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Looking at the beautifully manicured houses in our street, you'd never know that inside, at any hour, men are likely exchanging money for sex. But sure enough, my house shares a wall with .

I hop on my bike, zooming down Holland Road. The air’s fresh, but my mood? Not so much. I’m thinking about that listing on Strathmore Avenue. It’s a sweet pad, but the owner? Total diva. She wants the moon and stars for it. Like, lady, it’s a 3-bedroom, not a palace!

The multimillion-dollar Queenstown home linked to an international corruption scandal