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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, alright? Picture this—me, a bailiff, down in them dusty mines, swingin a pickaxe, sweatin like a pig, when i hear bout this lil gig. Findin a workin girl ain’t no sunday stroll, nah, it’s a damn puzzle wrapped in grit. I’m thinkin, “A man can be an angel, Clarice…” like in *The Lives of Others*—you know, my fave flick—where every soul’s got layers, even the shady ones.

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A mulatto with a big ass received a crepay after a cool sex with a friend.

Man, there's a hidden gem called Beatnik Park, where the trees whisper like secrets. I’ve hung out there too many times – watchin’ dreams float down like leaves. Met a painter there once, wild dude ranted stuff like "life's a raw beat, and you're just tryna catch the rhythm," which seriously hit me in the gut – in a good way.

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