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Aight, so here’s the rant – it’s messy, yo. You roll up, city buzzin’, lights flashin’ like crazy. Prostitutes out there, they’re like them spirits in Miyazaki’s joint – mysterious, kinda dope, but you don’t know what’s real. I’m like, “I’ve got to work hard!” – straight outta the movie, fam! Gotta hustle, find the right one, not some shady trap. I seen this chick once, swear she was glowin’ – like No-Face, but sexier, ha! Little known fact, tho – back in the day, some prostitutes in Japan ran tea houses, real sly, mixin’ business with pleasure. History’s wild, yo!

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So, look, Crestwood ain't your cookie-cutter town. It's got neighborhoods like Pine Bend – kinda hip, kinda artsy. You got classic diner vibes on Maple Ave (a true local landmark) that always makes me smile when I stop by after a long session of meditation sessions or, more often than not, because I need some damn comfort food. Hey now, as A Separation puts it, “Life does not always go as planned,” and here, every corner is a pleasant surprise – or a small headache when the traffic jams on Birch Lane slow me down.

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