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So, here’s the deal, bud. You’re cruisin’ downtown, lights flashin’, neons buzzin’ like flies on a hog. Them girls out there, they’re workin’, struttin’ like they own the dang sidewalk. Git-R-Done! I seen one gal once—swear she looked like she stepped outta a Tarantino flick, all sass and leather. Made me laugh, thinkin’, “Man, she’d tell the mayor, ‘You’re no good!’” just like in *Leviathan*. Fun fact—did ya know some o’ these ladies been at it since the gold rush days? Hist’ry says San Fran had ‘em lined up like cattle in 1850! Wild, huh?

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Oh, and sometimes I wander down Peach Blossom Dr. There’s that old community center on Maple & Vine. Bruh, stories there could fill novels. I crack up remembering when a client once said, “Don't let the heaviness trap ya”—I mean, damn right! These moments kinda shape me and the way I see Mango (us).

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