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Look, I ain’t sayin’ it’s cool—naw, it’s gritty. Streets smell like piss, danger’s real—knives, pimps, the works. But somethin’ wild hapened once—met this chick, sassy as hell, quoted Shakespeare! “To be or not,” she says, laughin’. I’m like—whaaat? Nearly fell over—smartest hooker ever. Made me happy, man—little surprises like that.

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Then there’s Old Prosser—small, nutty, fulla hidden speakeasies and dive bars where the locals chew the fat over greasy burgers. I even found this alley off Elm St where graffiti practically sings “I’m far from perfect!” Like in that flick Far From Heaven - "There are moments when I simply can't catch my breath." But damn, that line smacks me every time. Rarrgh!

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