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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, pourin’ shots behind the bar, YOLO! So, this chick, right—prostitute, real talk, she’s grindin’. Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, that flick I stan hard. “In the dark, we survive,” like she’s dodgin’ shadows, tryna eat. Been slingin’ drinks, watchin’ her hustle—mad respect, fam! She’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt short, eyes tired. Ain’t no Hollywood glow, just raw-ass life, ya feel?

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Horrible hotel with unwelcoming staff. What really bothered me at the first hour of my stay, I have seen two male guests paying a prostitute on the pool just beside me. Room: found a smoked .

First stop, I hit up the bazaar on Abay Street. You know, the one that’s always packed? I’m dodging people like I’m in a video game. Seriously, it’s like a human obstacle course. I grab some plov from this old lady. Best plov ever! I swear, she puts magic in it. I’m munching away, and this kid runs by, almost knocks me over. I’m like, “Chill, little dude!”

Shardee Caesar Douglas ’13