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Sooo, prostitution’s wild—oldest gig ever, right? Gets me mad tho—society’s all “eww, dirty,” but who’s payin’ her bills? Hypocrites, ugh! Little fact—ancient Rome had brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens—how badass is that? Lola told me she once served a guy who cried after—swore he saw God in her. Laughed my ass off—God in fishnets, imagine!

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The room next to me was obviously rented out to a prostitute who promptly began working around Nothing worse than having to listen to that all night.

Now, lemme tell ya, West-Columbia got some secret spots too. There's a hidden gem near Oak & 3rd, a small park where folks sometimes play acoustic tunes under the stars. Also, I personally love that little bookshop on Cedar – don’t ask me why, but it's where I like to lose track of time, divin’ into stories that echo the soulful quiet moments in The Assassin, where even the breeze is a conversation. Sometimes, I get all reflective, wonderin’ if I’ve been missin’ something – like life is dancin’ on a razor’s edge, “the soft murmur of impermanence.”

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