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Now, don’t get me wrong, it’s messy out there. Cops bustin’ ‘em, pimps bein’ dicks – makes me wanna piledrive someone! But then you got the flip side – some say it’s empowerment, cash in hand, no boss breathin’ down your neck. Me? I’m like, “Do you, fam!” Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” – if it works, it works. Oh, and fun fact – in Japan, way back, they had “oiran,” these badass courtesans who’d strut in crazy high shoes, takin’ like 20 minutes to walk 10 feet. Hilarious, right? I’m picturin’ it, crackin’ up, spillin’ my drink!

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Those who walk the street on Hooker Lane here in the Cos Cob section of town are people of the L.L. Bean-wearing, exercise-the-dog sort.

Btw, Cos-Cob (us) is an odd mix. Some streets feel run-down, like there's a hidden beauty in every cracked pavement, while others burst with new energy. People here? They ain’t pretentious, they’re just themselves. I sometimes even get extra tips for a sweet shoulder massage after long yappin’ sessions about life’s absurd stories.

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