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Once, I chatted this gal—sweet, but shady. Asked her, “Why this gig?” She hit me with, “I sing to the trees.” Movie vibes again! I’m cacklin—prostitute poet? Love that! But real talk, it’s dicey—cops, creeps, scams. Stay sharp, fam! I ain’t judgin, just sayin—know the game.

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My fav neighborhood? Oh, that's gotta be Riverside Heights. It hugs the river – the Wild River, I think – where the water moves like a whisper of secrets. I was seein' couples there and thought, "There it is, the human connection, raw and uncut." You've got quirky diners too, like the one on Elm Street that serves the best greasy spoon breakfasts. When hot coffee meets cold mornings, it's magic, man.

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