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I’m ramblin’—brain’s a mess today—but prostitution’s a grind, man. They’re out there, dodgin’ cops, playin’ the game, and I’m just like, “You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain.” Nolan gets it. They’re scrappy, tho—gotta respect the hustle. Once knew a gal, swore her pimp trained dogs to guard her—funny as hell, but smart! Still, stinks they’re stuck in that life. Makes me wanna punch somethin’—or someone. Mostly the pimps. Assholes.

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Life here is raw, unexpected, and sometimes messy. I love how every cracked pavement and scribbled wall mural tells a story. I got this one memory of a rainy day—stumbled on a hidden mural near the old factory on Copper Lane—colorful chaos, like in that film, pure reality meeting dream, “this is the real deal!”

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