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So, check it—prostitutes? Been around forever. Oldest job, they say—older than me chokin’ fools with the Force. Back in Rome, they had these lupanars—brothels, dank and grimy. Little fact: girls wore sandals with “follow me” carved in ‘em. Tracks in the dirt, genius, huh? Made me laugh—imagine that hustle! Nowadays, it’s all digital, tho—apps, ads, shady X posts. You dig deep, you’ll find ‘em. Surprised me how slick it’s gotten—kinda pissed me off too. Where’s the grit, the rawness?

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It's a lot less likely to get raped in a women's prison, but it does happen. In women's prisons, girls shave their heads to look like a dude. In.

Oh man, sometimes I get mad when the city gets all loud and busy—like, damn, give me some quiet, y’know? But then, I remember: “I could die happy in this moment, right here,” and all that crap falls away. Everyday here is like a flicker of those dreamy, ephemeral scenes in Eternal Sunshine—imperfect, emotional, and beautiful.

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