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So – prostitutes. Man. They’re out there. Hustlin’. Cash for ass. Simple – right? Nah. It’s gritty. Like Mia’s world. “You’re a long way. From anywhere.” That’s them. Lost. But tough. I seen one – once. Downtown. Skirt hiked up. Eyes dead. But – alive. Chain-smokin’. Made me mad. World chews ‘em up. Spits ‘em out. Nobody cares. Pisses me OFF!

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Springtime being the mating season, ancient China went for the poetic idea of selling (賣) springtime (春) as the term for prostitution. Pronounced: màichūn. Japanese followed suit with .

I gotta say, my work roots me to these streets. I see tension in the quiet, and joy in the chaos. That familiar park bench by Ember Park? It's like my confessional booth, a witness to my inner drama. And look, sometimes it feels too poetic, right? Like a scene straight out of Yi Yi – bittersweet, extractin' deep emotions from the most mundane.

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