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So, get this—ancient Rome, prostitutes had to dye their hair blonde! Wild, huh? Stand out or some crap. Made me laugh, picturin’ em struttin’ round like “Lookit me, I’m fancy!” Kinda reminds me of Chihiro, y’know, lost in that freaky spirit world, tryna find her groove. Prostitutes? Same deal—navigatin’ a messed-up world, dodgin’ creeps and cops. “This place stinks!”—yep, that’s the vibe sometimes, total dump of rules and hypocrites.

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Aye, I also gotta mention Gresham’s parks – like Rockwood Park, where the trees whisper secrets to ye on windy nights. Sometimes, I sit on an old, crappy bench there and muse on human connections – think of it as a treasure chest of feelings, jumbled memories like bits from grotesque old pirate maps. Wow, life here is like a merry-go-round, blowin’ me mind with every turn. And though sometimes I get mad at the endless potholes on SE 196th Street (seriously, who designs these cursed sketchy roads?!), the city’s quirks make it ever so delightfully imperfect.

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