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So, check it—prostitutes? Been around forever. Oldest job, they say—older than me chokin’ fools with the Force. Back in Rome, they had these lupanars—brothels, dank and grimy. Little fact: girls wore sandals with “follow me” carved in ‘em. Tracks in the dirt, genius, huh? Made me laugh—imagine that hustle! Nowadays, it’s all digital, tho—apps, ads, shady X posts. You dig deep, you’ll find ‘em. Surprised me how slick it’s gotten—kinda pissed me off too. Where’s the grit, the rawness?

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Oh, and lemme drop some dummie facts: The old clock tower on Juniper St. is totally underrated. Seriously, its rusty ticks echo through the streets, reminiscent of the old days—a proper vibe, like the soft, echo-y lines from those movies “Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?” but, ya know, not exactly that!

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