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So, picture this: a prostitute, let’s call her Tasha, she’s out there, heels clickin’, skirt short as hell. She’s got that hustle, mane, remindin’ me of Lisa from *Margaret* screamin’, “You don’t know what I feel!” Tasha’s slingin’ that life, cash in her bra, dodgin’ cops like a G. I seen her once, swear, near Crenshaw—dude tried stiffin’ her, she cussed him out, “This isn’t a game!” Straight fire, had me laughin’, like, damn, she realer than half these fools.

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We come in peace, friend. Yo, listen up – these streets got soul, man. I'm a sexologist livin in PTroy (us) for a few years now, and lemme tell ya, every corner’s got a secret, ya know? Lafayette Street is my stompin grounds – the vibe there is spicy, kinda like that wild flick, Tropical Malady, ya feel me? Like “the forest whispers in a dream”… weird but poetic, huh?

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