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Sometimes I wonder, man—what’s her story? Maybe she’s got a kid, maybe she’s tryna bounce from some messed-up past. “The wind carries the dust,” like in the movie, and she’s just blowin’ through life, tryna find her spot. Gets me in my feels, yo. I’d prolly slide her some cash just to hear her talk, no funny biz. She’s got layers, fam, like my rhymes.

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The correct question is “I’m willing to pay for sex, now what are my options?”. So on this post I’m not going into the whole social question of prostitution, trafficking and efforts to legalise the .

And then, there’s these ivy-lined, hidden spots. Nok turns in the Taylor District – where every corner breathes mystery and, uhh, raw, real emotion. Did I mention the old theatre on Sunset? Seriously, boomin’ with history, echoing the dreams of generations. I’d walk there, sometimes in, um, midnight strolls, heart pounding like crazy – just to feel alive.

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