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Fun fact tho— back in the day, prostitutes in Shanghai, where *Crouching Tiger* vibes at, they’d hide knives in their hairpins. Badass, right? Imagine that— one wrong move, bam, shanked! This girl I met, swear she had that spark, like she’d cut you with a stare. Got me thinkin’— what’s her story? What pushed her here? Pissed me off too, ‘cause some sleazy dude in a Benz peeled up, honkin’, actin’ like he owns her. Nah, fam, that ain’t it— I almost ran up, “One dance, my rules,” but I chilled. Bouncer life, gotta stay cool.

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Imagine if Erik hears that I'm a prostitute. I bet all the Hidalgo money will go to my pocket." —Aeries (Never Just Skin Deep) —Cecille✨.

You gotta stroll down King Blvd. (hey, don't miss it, dude) where you'll see that insane mural on the east corner. It’s, like, outta this world. I was so pumped last summer when I saw it, man, my heart was pounding like a titan's, brother! The mural screams, “Nothin’ lasts, but the spirit endures!” …or somethin’ like that.

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