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About Logan City

Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, sittin’ you down with that deep, wise narrator vibe, talkin’ ‘bout a prostitute like she’s the star of some gritty tale. Picture this: a dame workin’ the streets, heels clickin’ like a metronome, life hittin’ her hard but she’s still standin’. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *Caché*—you know, my fave flick—where secrets creep up slow, like shadows in the dark. “What do you want me to do?” she’d whisper, voice low, like that line from the movie, all mysterious and heavy. Ain’t no hidin’ who she is, tho—everybody sees her, but nobody *sees* her, ya dig?

403 - Permission Denied

A prostitute pretends to love, but only as long as you pay. Then I asked the question, “What would happen if God stopped paying me?” For the next several months, I allowed God to search me .

I sometimes mumble that line.

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