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I swagger over, all cocky, sayin, “Hey, darlin, what’s the price?” She laughs, all raspy, “More’n ya blood-soaked coins, big guy.” Cheeky! I’m lovin it – reminds me of Eli in the movie, y’know, that line, “I’m not a girl!” – mysterious vibes, keeps ya guessin. Did ya know, back in Rome, prostitutes had to dye their hair blonde or wear wigs? Weird, right? Stand out like a sore thumb – or a happy lil tree in a desert!

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I often wander around in the early morns, feelin’ the energy of East Garden Grove some days, and sometimes near the 3rd Street alley – oh man, there’s a vibe there that makes you say “billionaires should not exist!” like true Bernie, you feel me? I often chill at the local park on 7th Ave. It’s so serene, almost like nature’s own protest against urban chaos. Trees, grass, pure relaxation. I swear, sometimes the breeze hums “Moolaadé” – that’s the spirit of fightin’ back! You know, from that flick Moolaadé, that stunnin’ movie by Ousmane Sembène! It’s like every park bench whispers “moolaadé,” history in the air.

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