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So, I’m strollin’ downtown, right? Neon lights flashin’, sketchy dudes eyeballin’ me—pure madness! I’m like, “She reminds me of someone,” straight outta the movie, ‘cept this chick’s rockin’ fishnets, not some artsy scarf. You gotta be quick, tho—prostitution’s been around forever, didja know? Like, ancient Rome had brothels called “lupanars,” wild shit! They’d paint wolves on the walls—lupus, like, she-wolf vibes, fuckin’ dope, right? Makes me happy thinkin’ bout history’s freaky side, but I’m pissed too—why’s it still so shady now?

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I gotta drop these personal feels: one day, I massaged a dude on 7th and Oak—man, his back was a mess from the daily grind, and I had him blabbin’ on ‘bout life like, “Yo, every moment’s a new chapter,” straight out of the vibe in Spotlight, you know? Even if it sounds cheesy, these sessions make me happy cuz I'm changin' lives, one spine at a time.

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