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So, I dig into zis brothel biz, and it’s wild – cash flow’s insane, no taxes, all under table. Makes me happy as pig in mud, ‘cause who don’t love easy money? But then – argh! – ze pimps, they’re greedy, treatin’ girls like trash, and that pisses me off big time. I’m like, "You don’t wanna fuck with me!" to those sleazy bastards in me head. Girls deserve better, ya know? Still, business angle – genius! Low overhead, high demand, like sellin’ booze in Prohibition.

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Then there’s downtown, man! Eastside lit with murals and street art. It’s like every wall screams stories from the past. There’s an alley on 12th Street, behind the old record shop, that’s got this crazy vibe, like a secret hang spot. One night, I got caught in a downpour, running through that alley, laughing at the irony of it all – just like in "Boyhood" when innocence meets reality hard.

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