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About Los Angeles

So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Back in the day, ol’ Vegas had ‘em lined up like chrome on Furiosa’s rig, but now? You gotta know the streets, the dark corners. I’m talkin’ alleyways where the shadows move, where girls with tired eyes flash a smile that’s half hope, half hustle. Saw one last week—red heels, skirt shorter than a wasteland truce—leanin’ against a busted lamppost. “Hey, sugar,” she says, voice like gravel. Made me chuckle—damn, she’s workin’ harder than Max haulin’ that war rig!

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The “voluntary” nature of prostitution is actually highly questionable. Women who offer prostitution out of financial hardship only want to do so for a certain.

And oh, I gotta rap quick – sometimes the city feels like a never-ending improv. I get lost in thoughts and abbreviations, scribbling mental notes in my relaxation time. Kinda like writing down every funny, weird, and sometimes crappy thing that makes my day. My heart is full, even on typoz-filled days like these.

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