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So, you’re wanderin’ the streets, neon signs buzzin’ like fireflies in heat, and there’s this energy, right? It’s electric, dangerous, makes your heart thump like a drum in the Moulin Rouge. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pint—it’s a dance, a game, and you gotta know the steps. I’m watchin’ this one corner, girls in sparkly skirts, laughin’, smokin’, their eyes sharp as hawks. Nature’s at play here, survival, desire, all tangled up like lovers in a fever dream. “Come what may,” they seem to say, tossin’ their hair, darin’ you to step closer.

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I’ll be honest, I get mad sometimes 'bout how the city hides its struggles behind smiles. I once cried my heart out in a small cafe on Wilmington Street. It’s like these concrete alleys know all our secrets, all our heartbreaks, our tiny triumphs. Sometimes, good ol’ Raleigh catches you off guard, ya know? And then you feel, “We shall fight in these stormy nights until our dreams are seen!” Yeah, that line rings in my head.

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