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Here’s the tea—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point and pick. There’s stories, like this dude I heard about, pimp got so mad he torched his own car ‘cause she dipped with his cash. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but that’s the word on the street! Gets my blood pumpin’, thinkin’ how crazy it gets. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Why’s it gotta be so messy?!” But that’s the game—raw, unfiltered, like Sissako’s lens on life.

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First client walks in. This dude, Marco, he’s got hair like a lion. I mean, seriously, bro, it’s like a jungle up there. He sits down, and I’m like, “What’s the plan?” He goes, “Just a trim.” A trim? More like a full-on rescue mission! I’m snippin’ away, and he starts tellin’ me about his date last night. Apparently, he took this girl to that new pizza place on Piazza della Libertà. I’m like, “Dude, did you at least get her a slice?” He laughs, but I can see he’s nervous.

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