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So, prostitutes—check it—they’re out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, makin’ ends meet while billionaires sip champagne on yachts. Makes me mad as hell! Saw this gal once, down in Brooklyn—true story—called herself Ruby, red heels clickin’, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. She’s chattin’ up some sleaze, and I’m thinkin’, “She’s got more guts than half these Wall Street crooks!” Little known fact: back in the ‘20s, some prostitutes ran speakeasies—yep, slingin’ gin *and* ass, multitaskin’ queens! Ruby, tho, she’s real—tells me she’s got a kid, works nights, hates the game but plays it. “We’re artists,” she says, laughin’, “just with worse reviews.” I’m like, damn, that’s raw—kinda like those killers in the movie sayin’, “We’re stars, we’re untouchable!”

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I gotta say, walkin' through the downtown area is somethin' else. Streets like Oak Circle and Birch Way hustle with life, full of shops and lively chatter, and the vibe is real tight-knit. Some days, work gets so hectic, and I get mad – like whack, my back's so sore from all them kneadin' and rubbin' – but then I stroll through the tree-lined boulevards and I'm happy again, ya know? Just like Brokeback Mountain said, "This is the best thing we’ve got." Nah, not exactly, but ya get my drift.

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