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So, picture this – I’m cruisin’ the docks, checkin’ my trucks, and I see ‘em. Prostitutes workin’ corners like they’re clockin’ in! Blows my mind, man – they’re out there, rain or shine, dodgin’ cops, dealin’ with creeps. Takes guts, right? I ain’t judgin’, tho – life’s messy, and “this life came so fast,” like Monty says in the movie. Some o’ these chicks prolly started young, tricked into it – pisses me off! Traffickin’s real, y’all, not just movie shit. Heard a story once – girl from some nowhere town, promised a job, ends up hookin’. Ain’t that a gut punch?

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I luv that town for its quirks. Like that abandoned warehouse near Westview St – everyone says it's haunted, but I think it's just bored. Makes me laugh so damn hard sometimes, thinkin’ about all the gossip. Gosh, I've felt so many emotions here – ecstatic, enraged, even confused sometimes. Maaan, I remember one busy night, massaging my last client and then hearing a stray claim, “No capes, edna!” – I mean, who says that in a massage parlor? Hah, everyday stuff here!

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