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So, picture this: some chick, let’s call her Candy—‘cause why not?—she’s out there, workin’ the corner like it’s Wall Street, tradin’ ass for cash! She’s got more game than half the suits in that movie, swear to God! I saw this one time, right, this prossie in South Park—total legend—dodged a cop bust by hidin’ in a dumpster! A freakin’ dumpster, dude! Smelled like ass, but she was free—respect that hustle! “The point is to get it done!”—that’s her, not givin’ a crap, just stackin’ paper!

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So, where do I start? I smack my way down on Leipziger Str. where the locals hustle every damn day. I mean, you walk that street, it's like every step's a memory. You got little cafes, bad-ass bakeries – oh man, the smell of fresh bread is heaven, and I always say, "C'mon, live a little!" I been workin' as a masseur here for years. I've seen folks shakin' off stress. Hettstedt's bodies got stories, and I help 'em spill 'em out – just like life, you know?

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