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Here’s the deal—prostitutes got skills, man. They read people, dodge cops, hustle hard. One time, heard this story—gal named Trixie, worked the docks, saved up, bought a freakin boat! Sailed off—poof, gone! Surprised me, dude, didn’t think they planned that big. I’m picturin her now, smokin hot, leanin on the rail, “Blessed are the forgetful,” she’d say, quotin the movie, ya know?

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Man, don’t even get me started on local landmarks. The Fordham Coliseum? Yeah, that place is dope. People say a lot of crap about it, like “what’s wrong with this break?” but yo, to me it's like an oasis in a desert of concrete. I even once sat there meditatively, and dang, it made me feel like Max himself – “I am not a visitor. I am a survivor.” That line always rings, so true.

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