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Oh, behave—she once nicked my shades, cheeky minx! Said they’d “class up her hustle.” Picture that: her struttin’, my specs, smokin’ a fag. Hilarious, yeah? Prostitutes, man, they’re survivors—dodgy punters, pimps, the lot. One told me she bribed a bobby with a sausage roll—swear it’s true! I’m like, “Groovy, baby, that’s shagadelic!” Total respect, man—total respect.

Around the New York Region

Jan 5,  · For two hours, police drove around Hunts Point, looking for enough “bodies” to justify a trip back to Central Booking. Confused and furious, Love spent the night in a .

I been counselin' gals here for a while, helpin' 'em fight inner demons. Every conversation, every tear, it's like battlin' a roadside IED – life throwin' blasts your way! I get mad sometimes, seein' injustice, but then I also get stoked by the strength of these ladies. When I tell 'em, "I pity the fool that denies your worth!" they light up, know what I'm sayin'?

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