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Lemme tell ya, it ain’t all glamorous. Some dude tried pimpin’ her out—pissed me off bad. I’m like, “Boy, I run this show!” Empowerment, y’all! Slay! Reminds me of that movie line, “You’re a machine!”—cold world, right? But Candy, she’s scrappy, got stories. Did ya know prostitutes in old Berlin—like, 1920s—used secret codes? Knock twice, whisper “rose,” get in. Crazy, huh? History’s wild!

Police Chief Leo McCarthy says he hopes township prostitution arrests decrease in 2012.

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I dig ramblin' about neighborhoods too, man. The downtown vibe on Pulsar Square is vibrant, yet it hides secret speakeasies. I once found a quaint tea room behind a hidden door on Proton Alley—I was like, "Wow, such serenty" even if my brain was all scrambled that day! Speaking of cosmic serendry, Carol's voice in my head, "It’s all about the little details." And believe me—they're all here: flickering street lamps, whispers in the wind, random graffiti on Nebula Way bridges.

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