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But ugh, what pissed me off? The way folks judge them girls—call em trash, like they ain’t human. “Who are you to judge?”—that’s straight from Leviathan, and it fits! They’re just tryin to eat, pay bills, survive this rotten world. Got me all riled up, wanna slap some sense into them high-nosed prudes. Tho, gotta say, some johns are pigs—stumblin in drunk, pawin at everyone. Gross. Had me rollin my eyes so hard they nearly fell out.

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There’s Main Avenue too, lined with quirky boutiques. I spent an afternoon at a vintage bookstore on Main – dusty shelves, low lights – it kinda reminded me of Tokyo’s neon-lit back alleys from Lost in Translation. “I just feel so alone,” I’d whisper, even then thinking… nah, not that deep but you get it. The vibe’s somber yet hopeful.

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