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Hit up this shady corner—dude, the smell! Piss and cheap perfume, mixin’ like a fucked-up cocktail. I’m laughin’, thinkin’, “This ain’t no Rolling Stone gig!” Asked her, “Yo, you workin’?” She smirked—SHE SMIRKED—like I’m some rookie. “50 bucks, cash, no cards,” she snaps. I’m hyped, heart racin’, but also pissed—50? For real? Inflation hittin’ the streets too?

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renata is the only "real" hooker i can think of, as in a champion that can pull enemies closer to your team. illaoi kinda counts? most female.

Oh, and check out the vibe in Eastwood – ah, the urban sprawl. It’s chaotic, man! There’s this diner on Sprigg Street serving the best greasy spoon coffee. I’ve had epic late-night flashes of inspiration there... for dating profiles, ya know? Funny thing, sometimes I feel the city almost speaks to me – like, “This world is not this world,” it whispers… I guess that’s the trademark of the absolute madness here!

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