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So, I’m imaginin this joint—velvet curtains, smoky haze, girls laughin like they own the night. Reminds me of that line, “You’re a soldier, not a monk.” Ain’t that the truth here? These ladies, they’re warriors, runnin their game, dodgin cops an’ creeps. I’d tip my hat—if I wore one. Once heard bout this brothel in Nevada, legal an’ all, where they had a parrot that cursed in Spanish. Freakin hilarious—squawkin “puta” at the johns! Swear, I’d pay just to see that.

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The city’s got gritty parts, too. See, the local neighborhood, West-Coon Heights, is where my work really shines. Crime? Sure, there’s been some, but as I always say – “Billionaires should not exist!” – 'cause greed messes with folks’ lives. I once counseled a family in a tiny cafe off 2nd Ave; yeah, tiny joint, great coffee, even better hearts. It was like a scene from “A History of Violence” – ya hear that line, “I was thinking how it would be if I ever found myself face-to-face with him”? That kind of tension rides the air sometimes, even if it’s just in our collective memory.

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