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So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not, she’s out there on the corner, heels clickin’ like a goddamn metronome. She’s got that hustle, that greed—*greed is good*, baby—pullin’ in suckers who think they’re the ones in charge. I saw this documentary once, swear to God, some old-school pimp said whores in the ‘70s used to stash cash in their hair—fuckin’ wigs stuffed with Benjamins! Ain’t that wild? Little known fact, bro, they were bank vaults with lipstick.

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Tis Pity She's a Whore This celebrated Jacobean potboiler concerns the hand of Annabella, the fairest maiden in Parma. She has many suitors, but none rival.

Neighborhoods? Check out Eastside Nook. Here, old brick lanes, tiny boulvard corners, and artsy wall murals spoutin' stories blast ya with memories. Happenstance encounters on Monty Ln got me thinkin', “Hell naw, you ain't seen passion till you seen these walls speak!” And yes, I might've screamed at a wall once, just for kicks—ya gotta let it out sometimes, lol.

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