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So, I’m out there, streets buzzin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Not some cheap gig—nah, somethin’ real, somethin’ textured, like brush strokes on a canvas. I’m dodgin’ cops, ‘cause they’re always sniffin’ around, ruinin’ the vibe. And lemme tell ya—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Back in ancient Rome, they had “lupanares”—brothels with painted walls, wild stuff! Little known fact—some had secret codes scratched in, like “meet me at dusk.” Kinda poetic, huh? Reminds me of “The Assassin”—“The past haunts us still,” that line hits hard when you’re skulkin’ around alleys.

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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ few know. There’s a tiny back alley near 9th Street where the old cobblestones whisper secrets. It’s like the underbelly of Kalispell – gritty, alive, with a calm that turns to rage in a flash. I’ve been here when the vibes hit too hard, and man, it changed me.

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