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But, ugh, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume—gags me thinkin’ ‘bout it. Still, gotta respect the hustle. Girls (and Markus!) grindin’, dodgin’ cops in shady spots. We swears! Some places, like Amsterdam, they got windows—literal shoppin’ for ass! Red lights blinkin’, tourists gawkin’. Hilarious, right? “Look at that one, mate!” Cracks me up, but also—damn, so bold!

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Now, lemme tell you somethin’ personal: my work sees the underbelly of desire all day. In Koreatown, every lamppost, every graffitied brick whispers a secret. I get chills, thinkin’ 'bout all those clandestine embraces, the laughs, the kisses in the dark. It's real, honey! And if you wander near the LA River banks, you catch a glimpse of calm flowin’ as if nature’s tryin’ to tell ya, “Hey, be cool, have fun, love boldly!” Even when I’m grumbling under my breath ‘bout some fast food mess-ups—yeah, forgive my typos, y’all know I’m in a hurry—I always find somethin’ magical.

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