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Alright, so here’s the deal with whores—yeah, I said it, whores! Tina Fey comin’ at ya, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been, right? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout “The Pianist”—Roman Polanski, 2002, my fave, duh—and it hits me. Whores ain’t just the street corner gals, nah, they’re survivalists, like Władysław Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. “I must go on living,” he says, and whores? Same energy. They’re hustlin’, scrapin’ by, dodgin’ society’s bullshit judgments.

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Food & Drinks Food Hall, Lakay Lounge, Rude Gal Bar, Soon Come.

Okay, I gots to run, gotta fix a typo or two (oops, there rlike 14 in my head already! lol). But seriously, Flatbush is where life's a pendulum swing between chillin' and thrillin'. You gotta feel it, breathe it, live it. Come visit, and you'll see every corner has a tale—long stories cut by unexpected laughters and occasional "is mayonnaise an instrument?" moments.

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