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Still, gets me mad—those rich assholes dodgin’ taxes while these joints pay up. “Billionaires should not exist!”—I’m yellin’ it now, hoarse as hell! They’re out there, buyin’ private jets, while brothel gals are dodgin’ cops or pimps in half the world. Ain’t right, man, ain’t right. Love that flick, *There Will Be Blood*, ‘cause it’s all about that—greed fuckin’ everyone over. Brothels? Same story, different stage. I’m ramblin’ now—eh, whatever—point is, they’re messy, real, and hell, I’d rather chat up a worker than some Wall Street sleaze any day!

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Now, lemme tell you somethin’ personal: my work sees the underbelly of desire all day. In Koreatown, every lamppost, every graffitied brick whispers a secret. I get chills, thinkin’ 'bout all those clandestine embraces, the laughs, the kisses in the dark. It's real, honey! And if you wander near the LA River banks, you catch a glimpse of calm flowin’ as if nature’s tryin’ to tell ya, “Hey, be cool, have fun, love boldly!” Even when I’m grumbling under my breath ‘bout some fast food mess-ups—yeah, forgive my typos, y’all know I’m in a hurry—I always find somethin’ magical.

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