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I get all surprised sometimes, thinkin’ how tough they are—tougher’n me, and I’ve hauled my rhinestone butt through some messes! Prostitutes got grit, y’all. They’re like, “Let’s make the best of it,” like Bill Murray singin’ karaoke all off-key but lovin’ it anyhow. I say, good for them! Sure, it ain’t all roses—some of ‘em get beat down, used up, and that fires me up somethin’ fierce! Makes me wanna holler, “Y’all leave them gals alone!” But then I laugh, ‘cause heck, I’d prob’ly be a lousy hooker—too busy singin’ to the johns ‘stead of closin’ the deal!

Catharine A. MacKinnon

I’m droppin’ slang 'cuz it’s real talk. This city got that energy. It's loud, it's quirky, it's messy in the best ways. All the little spots, like the jean-staining graffiti alley (yeah, that’s real too) yank your heartstrings. It’s vibrant and raw, kinda like life on a roller coaster.

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