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Once saw this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “Need a date, big boy?” she goes. Ruh-roh! Heart poundin’, I’m like, “Shaggy, save me!” Didn’t tho – too chicken, haha! Prostitutes got stories, ya dig? Some forced, some choosin’. Pisses me off – life’s unfair, grrr! Heard this tale, true stuff: lady named Candy, worked corners in Chicago. Cops knew her, left her be. Why? She snitched on bigger fish! “Kill one, scare a thousand,” movie says. That’s her style, survival, yo.

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I love wandering past the little independent bookshops and cafes on Grove Street. They're kinda hidden gems. Spotty old murals and quirky shop signs remind me of my days studying human quirks – and hey, every little detail tells a story. I once saw a couple arguing about a coffee order right next to a mural of a fish tank. Yes, a fish tank! A reminder from my fave movie “Fish Tank” that life’s unpredictable and messy... and sometimes you gotta shout, "This is not a drill!" in your head.

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