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Hmm, a prostitute, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… that’s what I see, y’know? Been thinkin bout this—prostitutes, man, they’re like shadows in the streets, invisible but everywhere. Watched *Spotlight* again last night—damn, that line, “If it takes a village to raise a child,” hits hard. Takes a village to ignore em too, huh? Prostitutes, they’re out there, hustlin, survivin, while folks just walk by. Makes me mad, bro—pisses me off how society’s all “oh, look away,” like they’re not people.

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Ivano-Frankivsk (Ukrainian: Івано-Франківськ, Ivano-Frankivs'k; Polish: Iwano-Frankowsk; German: Iwano-Frankiwsk; Russian: Івано-Франкoвск, romanized: Ivano-Frankovsk, see also .

As the day went on, I wandered around, taking in the sights. The old buildings, the cobblestone streets, the vibe of the city. Ivano-Frankivsk has this energy that just gets to you. I even walked past the old city hall. It’s so pretty, but I couldn’t help but think about all the history it’s seen.

Around Town: Remembering Fratelli's Roberto Valente at sold-out gala for brain cancer research