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Hey, how you doin’? So, check it—findin’ a prostitute, man, it’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Stories We Tell*, ya know, Sarah Polley’s jam from 2012. That movie’s all bout secrets, family, and truth gettin’ messy—kinda like the streets when you’re lookin’ for a hooker, right? “There’s so many versions of the truth,” like Sarah’s dad says in the film, and damn, ain’t that real here? You got yer pimps, yer girls, yer cops—everybody’s got a story, and half of it’s bullshit.

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Funny thing, sometimes I get flustered, thinkin’ “Man, am I a mess too?” But I laugh at myself. Life’s messy like rust. Here in Gary, it's not polished. It’s raw, hearty, and damn real. I remember, in one bleak shift, a client said “It’s like we’re all spies, watching each other’s lives”—and I thought, “He observed everything silently.” I mean, feel that irony?

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