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So, check it—I’m cruisin’ downtown, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for some action. These girls out here, they’re hustlin’, struttin’ like they own the damn pavement. Reminds me of Mia’s mom in *Fish Tank*, all loud and sloppy, yellin’, “Get in the fuckin’ car!” But these pros? They smoother, leanin’ in, whisperin’ prices like it’s a damn secret. I’m like, “Shit, how much?!” Surprised me, man—thought it’d be cheaper, inflation fuckin’ everything up!

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I got mad sometimes, like when traffic jams on 27th Street got me all riled up. But then I’d step aside and take a breath, watch the sunset over Affton’s little river—yeah, the small one that glimmers by the park. It’s not the Mississippi, but it’s got character, like my dating app’s quirky logic. They say, “You miss 100% of the shots you don’t take,” and that’s why I love these spontaneous moments.

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