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So, findin’ a prozzie – it’s wild, lemme tell ya! You don’t just stumble on ‘em like some rando Starbucks. Nah, it’s hush-hush, coded shit. Back in the day, dudes would check phone booths – yeah, those relics! – for scribbled numbers. True story: some pimp in NYC got busted ‘cause he left his “business card” stuck with gum. Gross, but genius! Now it’s all online, dark web crap, or sketchy ads sayin’ “massage specials.” Wink-wink, ya feel me?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Oh, and lemme drop a bomb—ever seen the mural on Southside Alley? It's a burst of colors, with strokes that scream love and pain. It reminds me, sometimes, of that line… hmm, "I am in love with life, even in my suffering." Crazy, right?

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