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I reckon it’s tough, struttin’ in heels, dodgin’ creeps. Makes me madder’n a wet hen seein’ ‘em judged. Like, who’re we to point fingers? I read once—get this—way back, some prostitutes in Paris ran spy rings! Durin’ wars, they’d charm secrets outta soldiers. Ain’t that wild? Sneaky lil’ devils, I love it! Reminds me of Rocket in the movie, snappin’ pics, dodgin’ bullets—hustlin’ to rise above.

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The city's split into funky neighborhoods. You got Old Town with its cobblestone alleys—so charming but squeaky, I almost got mad fixing my bike there. Then there's the Artsy Quarters near Dusk Alley. Graffiti and quirky bars, man. I once nearly catched a lover’s eye over a dumpling stand. Wierd, but fantastic!