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Last week, I’m out, lookin for one. Neon lights flashin, heels clickin loud. This chick, she’s got legs—fuckin endless. “Faith, you’re my fuckin angel!” I mutter, Korine-style. She smirks, knows the game. I’m thinkin, shit, she’s sharp. Not just a body, brain too. That suprised me, Clarice… most don’t see it. Pisses me off when johns treat em like trash. They’re hustlin, survivin—respect that, ya prick.

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Honestly, Charleroi is like a mixtape of brutal honesty and tender, unexpected beauty. It's not polished, it's raw, it's fun, and oh so real – just like life itself. Every alley, every park bench, every splash of graffiti tells you a story if you're willing to get a little nuts and dig deep. And trust me, I dig.

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