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So, check it—I’m cruisin the 6ix, late night, tryna figure this out. Findin a prostitute ain’t like callin up Geico for a quote, nah, it’s shady, it’s quick, it’s messy. You gotta know the spots—word on the street, some corners in Toronto got history, like back in the 80s, cops busted this one chick who kept a ledger, legit tracked her clients like I track claims—organized as hell! Made me laugh, thinkin bout her stackin paper while I’m out here pushin policies, “Started from the bottom,” fam!

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Hustlers is an empathetic, yet melancholic poem of the Hollywood dream gone wrong, prescribing to the heavily staged pictorialism and happenstance of street.

Oh, the parks! Parque de las Naciones is a sunny haven. Its benches, where I once had heart-to-hearts with lovers, still hold whispers of sweet emotions. I love that place, even if I ramble. I once met a couple planning wild nights under the stars there. Crazy, right? And the smell? Pura vida, dear one!

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