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Met this one chick, Candy—real name prolly Susan—funny as hell, tho. Said she’d screw for a burger once, laughed my ass off. But then—boom—sadness. She’s got scars, man, stories she won’t tell. Reminds me of that horse, beaten, starvin’, just takin’ it. “They’ve lost everything,” movie says, and Candy’s eyes scream that. Makes me wanna punch somethin’—maybe a john, maybe a pimp. Exaggeratin’? Hell no, I’d smash their faces in!

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This is a prostitution hotel, there are prositutes everywhere. Everything in my room was sticky. The floors were sticky, the counter/desk/nightstand was sticky.

Oh my gosh, lemme tell ya abt PPotomac-Mills, seriously—it’s a wild ride, I swear! Soooo, this little spot in the US? Man, it's a mix of chill vibes and total chaos. I live around Prince William Parkway and near that big ol’ mall, Potomac Mills Mall (yep, THE mall!) and lemme just say, it's cray-cray how many people hustle there. I was massaging some muscles in a tiny studio on Brookside Ln—yeah, that one off Potomac Road—and I swear every client had a story.

Polo Assn. outlet opens this weekend at Potomac Mills