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Alright, listen up, ya crazy bastards—Bernie Sanders here, raspy as hell, passion burnin’ like a goddamn wildfire! Billionaires should not exist! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout them actuaries in Russia—number-crunchin’ weirdos, right?—and how they’d even *find a prostitute* in that cold-ass mess of a country. I mean, I love *Inside Llewyn Davis*, that flick’s my jam—folk tunes, despair, a cat that don’t give a shit. Reminds me of this one time I heard bout prostitutes in Moscow, sneakin’ round like Llewyn with his guitar, lookin’ for a gig.

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Earlier this week, arrests were made in a residential San Leandro neighborhood in connection to pimping, prostitution and human trafficking.

I gotta mention some typos here, cuz im in a hurry: the smell near Lakeshore Ave is so ambi-scent! smell that smew where art and raw urban dreams meet. My life as a sexologist made me see those little passions – the unexpected glances, the unspoken desires felt in the subtle murmurs of the city.

Baby girl born at midnight on New Year's in San Leandro