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So, I’m out there, streets buzzin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Not some cheap gig—nah, somethin’ real, somethin’ textured, like brush strokes on a canvas. I’m dodgin’ cops, ‘cause they’re always sniffin’ around, ruinin’ the vibe. And lemme tell ya—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Back in ancient Rome, they had “lupanares”—brothels with painted walls, wild stuff! Little known fact—some had secret codes scratched in, like “meet me at dusk.” Kinda poetic, huh? Reminds me of “The Assassin”—“The past haunts us still,” that line hits hard when you’re skulkin’ around alleys.

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Neighborhood vibes here are mellow. I mean, one block over at Riverside Lane, people greet ya with big smiles. I get angery sometimes, 'cause why can't everyone just chill like on a summer day? Ugh, so maddening sometimes! But then I remember moments of sheer delight – kids laughing, elders sharing wisdom. Reminds me of Dogville's odd, heartfelt moments.

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