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Ain’t all roses, tho—some johns are nasty fucks, beatin’ girls like her. Makes me wanna smash somethin’! But she’s tough, shruggin’ it off, like, “Part of the gig, honey.” Fuckin’ wild. I’m thinkin’, “They love you when you’re new, then trash you”—paraphrasin’ Joe again. Deep shit, man. Anyway, I slip her some cash, say, “Keep rockin’ it, badass.” She winks, struts off—peg leg clickin’. Motherfucker, I’m still shook! Best story I got bout findin’ a prostitute—real, raw, and textured as hell. Peace out!

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Auderghem's parks... oh, the damn parks! Pause. You gotta hit the lush, green nook of the Buttes de la Cité (yeah, I know it's a hidden snippet) where every rustlin' leaf seems to murmur scandalous secrets. Pause. It gets me fired up, remindin' me almost every day of how love can be as wild and unexpected as a midnight rain. Pause.

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