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So, picture this chick—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s slingin’ her game downtown, heels clickin’ like war drums. Mr. T digs her style—bold, unapologetic, like, “I protect my own!” straight outta *Moolaadé*. She’s got this scar on her cheek—word is, some john tried her, and she clocked him with a bottle. Little known fact? Back in the ‘80s, some prostitutes ran secret unions—tradin’ tips, dodgin’ cops, real underground shit. Candy’s like that, a hustler with heart.

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As the sun starts settin’, I’m feelin’ all kinds of emotions. Happy, grateful, a lil’ bit tired. I stroll back down Jalan Pantai, watchin’ the sky turn all shades of orange and pink. It’s like a painting, man. I can’t help but smile.

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