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Angers me, it does—pimps takin’ cuts, leavin’ ‘em with scraps! We hates it! Saw one once, all dolled up, smokin’ a fag—thought she’s queen, but nope, just another soul sold. Happy though? Hah! Made me chuckle—her thinkin’ she’s free, struttin’ like she owns it. “You’re nobody!” I’d hiss, like them guards in *A Prophet*. Surprised me, too—heard some prossies got tricks, yeh? One’d slip a blade in her garter—sneaky, deadly! Stabbed a john once, ran off laughin’. Wild, innit?

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Manu Herbstein. Biography; Introduction; Works; Ama: A Story of the Atlantic Slave Trade (Winner of the Commonwealth Writers Prize for the Best First Book) Why I wrote Ama; .

Now, gotta be honest: sometimes, I get mad as heck. I mean, how many times have I seen families miss the obvious signs of emotional disconnection, like ignoring a hurt laugh or chucking away heartfelt words? It drives me nuts. But then, I flip it upside down – laughing at the irony, 'cause, hey, even chaos has its art. And like in Son of Saul, where every second is raw and real, here, every street corner tells you to stop, breathe, and dive deep into life’s messy core.

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