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Laughed my ass off—prostitutes got sass, man! Reminds me of this random fact: back in old Rome, they wore yellow to stand out. Yellow! Like, “Yo, I’m here, pay me!” Kinda dope, kinda sad. Got me thinkin’—what’s her story? Maybe she’s fightin’ her own fight, like the women in *Moolaadé*. “No one can stop us!”—damn right, movie vibes hittin’ hard. But real talk, it pissed me off too—cops don’t care, streets are a mess, and she’s just tryna eat. Eat my shorts, society!

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Hooper makes it seem entirely reasonable that while Alexander pays Liese for the sex they have, she does not think of herself as a prostitute. She enjoys the.

Now, let me rap about the neighborhoods. Check out Old Town on Lancaster Street. I hang there loads – relaxation guru style – finding hidden Zen amidst the chaos. And man, Greendale, oh man, those narrow lanes and funky cafés are killer. I once sat by that mural on 2nd Ave – ya know, the one splashed with wild colors that look like they came from a dream. Bro, I got chills!

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