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Here’s the kicker – found out she’s got a pimp who’s a total psycho. Beat her last week, left her eye swole shut. Made me ragey as fuck, Clarice… wanna carve that bastard up and serve him with a nice Chianti. “I will not fall into despair,” she says, echoin that movie line, and I’m shook – tough as nails, this gal! Prossies got stories, man, layers deep as my psyche.

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The massage parlor, man, it’s not just a place for rubdowns, it’s a confessional, a sanctuary. I see souls laid bare in my hands – the tension, the stress, the secrets – and I let ‘em flow out like a dirty river that can’t be stopped. Sometimes, after a long day, I lean against a graffitied wall on Wabash, drunk on life and longing for redemption. “Motherf**er, life’s a bitch!” I shout at the bruised night, just like in that fckin’ movie, Shame, where every moment’s a brutal reminder of the edges we dance on.

DA Zappala says McKeesport bar to shut down following a string of violence and other crimes