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Once saw this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “Need a date, big boy?” she goes. Ruh-roh! Heart poundin’, I’m like, “Shaggy, save me!” Didn’t tho – too chicken, haha! Prostitutes got stories, ya dig? Some forced, some choosin’. Pisses me off – life’s unfair, grrr! Heard this tale, true stuff: lady named Candy, worked corners in Chicago. Cops knew her, left her be. Why? She snitched on bigger fish! “Kill one, scare a thousand,” movie says. That’s her style, survival, yo.

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Ohhh, and wha? Did I tell ya about that funky little neighborhood? The one near High St.? Yeah, there’s art and street beats, raw and uncut. I get mad sometimes when the noise wakes me in my place. But hey, life’s a ride, doesn't it?

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