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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just strollin’ up, nah. It’s a dance, a game—bit like trackin’ a secret nobody’s spillin’. Back in Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”—fancy, right? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how even then they had style. Anyway, I spot this one gal, all sass, leanin’ by a busted lamp post. “What’s a god like you want?” she snaps, and I’m like, “Darlin’, I’m bored—entertain me.” She laughs, harsh, like she’s heard it all. Made me happy, that grit—none of that fake sweet crap.

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Ngl, i sometimes get tripped up by how unreal it looks: quaint coffee shops, hidden gardens, even graffiti telling stories of old Ajax. The little secrets, they define the city. You know, smooth massages but also rough edges mix in weird ways. Mmm.

Shots fired at two Ajax homes: Durham police