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Here’s a weird lil fact—did ya know in the 1800s, some prostitutes carried fans? Like, secret codes! Wavin’ it left meant “I’m free,” right meant “Buzz off, creep!” Ain’t that slick? Blows my mind thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em outsmartin’ the law like that. Kinda badass, if ya ask me.

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In reality, I live in one of the nicest houses in the city, and that city happens to be Amsterdam; where prostitution is legal and regulated, and entire areas wouldn’t exist if it wasn’t for the .

Street corners got sly murals and graffiti that be shinin’. That art be tellin’ secrets, like “the quiet under our windows.” And lemme tell you, my heart drops sometimes, when the hustle maddens me. I be like, “damn, the system’s watching all of us,” echoes that movie vibe, ya know?

“The most important thing is to have the courage to deal with the issue”