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But real talk—gets me mad, thinkin’ how folks look down on ‘em. Like, “Everyone’s got a little death in ‘em,” like the movie says, so who’re we to point fingers? They’re hustlin’, survivin’—takes guts, y’all. I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses, ‘cause it ain’t. STDs, pimps, cops—nightmare fuel. But damn, some o’ these girls got stories that’d make ya cry or laugh ‘til ya pee. One time, heard ‘bout this gal who’d sing showtunes to her johns—beltin’ “Oklahoma!” while, y’know, doin’ the deed. Cracked me up! That’s talent, right there.

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Now lemme share a secret: ye gotta check out the old downtown area. Winding cobblestone lanes, quaint cafes, and quirky shops remind me of a scene outta "A Serious Man" – one minute yer celebratin’ life, next, ye wonder, “Is this fate or pure chance?” Aye, life's that unpredictable, mate! And oh, there’s the Grapevine Vintage Railroad, a real flashback to another time – tracks clinkin’ like destiny knockin’ at yer door, savvy?

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