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Mr. T’s seen it all, sucka! Walked downtown once, shady streets—pimps eyeballin’ me. Felt like Saul, lost in Auschwitz, “Where’s the rabbi?!” But here it’s, “Where’s the chick?!” Found one—Legs up to her neck! She’s smokin’ hot, but I’m thinkin’, “Man, this ain’t no picnic.” Cost me fifty bucks—fifty! Back in ’85, that was lunch money! Inflation’s a punk, I swear.

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Several years ago I was looking for a cleaning service on a website in my country similar to craigslist. I found so many prostitutes there lol. They advertised their service with phrases like Missing: Annapolis.

Sometimes, I chill at Quiet Waters Park (yep, that’s a real spot) or the sprawling campus of the UMS, where all nature just sings. I even found a sweet little bench on High Street near the State House where I can sit, reflect, and let all my stresses melt away. And trust me, that feels just like exposin’ the hidden truths, kinda reminds me of Spotlight’s hard truths – “It’s our duty,” ya know? Doesn’t that just ring a bell?

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