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Once saw this chick, fishnets, smokin’ a cig. “Need a date, big boy?” she goes. Ruh-roh! Heart poundin’, I’m like, “Shaggy, save me!” Didn’t tho – too chicken, haha! Prostitutes got stories, ya dig? Some forced, some choosin’. Pisses me off – life’s unfair, grrr! Heard this tale, true stuff: lady named Candy, worked corners in Chicago. Cops knew her, left her be. Why? She snitched on bigger fish! “Kill one, scare a thousand,” movie says. That’s her style, survival, yo.

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I defnitely got personal quirks too. Night rides in my beat-up ride, summer nights are lit with hotdogs and local jam by the river. Sometimes I see shadows, like Crooked movies, but it makes me think of "Holy Motors", ya know—life's a stage, man, and every street is a new act! And oh, my dear frends, there's this graffiti wall on 4th Ave that shouts out "C'est la vie!" like a rebel! I mean, that wall speaks volumes.

JLL Capital Markets trades 440-unit Addison at Princeton Meadows in Plainsboro