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I’m picturin’ it now—shady streets, neon buzzin’. You’re dodgin’ creeps, thinkin’, “Is this chick for real?” Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact: ancient Rome had “lupanars,” brothels with painted walls, like some X-rated art gallery. Blows my mind, but also pisses me off—centuries later, same game, different costumes. Everybody lies, though—client, hooker, even the damn pimp. “You’re my prince,” she purrs. Yeah, right, and I’m freakin’ Santa Claus.

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Vivie has asked her mother whether she feels ashamed of her profession, having worked as a prostitute and then run a brothel for young girls.

I love hangin' out by River Bend Park. The river flows, babbling secrets only nature knows. Also, Redwood Trail’s a hidden gem – oops, I mean “overt gem” for relaxation. There’s this weird cool spot beneath the old oak near Elm St—epic sunsets, dude, so surreal. My favorite is a little café on 5th near the river, where you can sip and watch the world. Its vibe is as raw as I get, like a scene out of "Shame" but without that heavy, grim feel. It's a mix of raw intensity and mellow calm, man!

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