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So, here’s the deal, bud. You’re cruisin’ downtown, lights flashin’, neons buzzin’ like flies on a hog. Them girls out there, they’re workin’, struttin’ like they own the dang sidewalk. Git-R-Done! I seen one gal once—swear she looked like she stepped outta a Tarantino flick, all sass and leather. Made me laugh, thinkin’, “Man, she’d tell the mayor, ‘You’re no good!’” just like in *Leviathan*. Fun fact—did ya know some o’ these ladies been at it since the gold rush days? Hist’ry says San Fran had ‘em lined up like cattle in 1850! Wild, huh?

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Honestly, regardless of the chaotic days, I always get surprise joy from a small art mural tucked away near Oak Alley. Mural’s sorta gritty, kinda like "Son of Saul’s" raw reality, man. It gets me every time – reminds me that our city’s not all sunshine and rainbows. It’s messy, passionate, and real. I even got mad a few times ‘cause some folks don’t care for it – but hey, that’s life, right?

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