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Prostitutes got stories, hun—didya know some used to smuggle booze back in Prohibition? Yep, skirts stuffed with flasks, sashayin’ past the fuzz. Blows my mind! Makes me happy thinkin’ they outsmarted the suits, but sad too—always runnin’, hidin’. Gets me wonderin’—what’s the line, ya know? “Revolutions don’t last,” Carlos growls in the flick, and I’m like—shit, neither do these girls’ dreams, chewed up and spat out.

Prostitution in plain sight in San Diego neighborhoods

(And yeah; that expression on Gambit's face after “I was a prostitute.” Wow.) Upvote.

Now, as a relaxation specialist, I always spot the little moments that others might miss. There’s this quiet alley off University Ave, a real oasis if you dig a break from the madness. It’s like a safe haven for your busy, buzzing mind. “You get Facebook?” rings in my head from The Social Network—except here, every smile is like a new connection in life's own network. And let me tell ya, it's frickin’ amazin'!

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