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Love ‘em, hate ‘em—prostitutes got GUTS. Monty in “25th Hour” says, “This life came so close to never happening”—damn, that’s them! Scrapin’ by, dodgin’ cops, livin’ LOUD. Me? I’d tip ‘em extra—sailor cash burns quick anyhow. Eric Andre vibes—CHAOS, baby! They’re out here screamin’, “I’M ALIVE, BITCHES!” while I’m just drunk, yellin’ at seagulls. Once saw one steal a dude’s WALLET mid-hookup—FUCKIN’ HILARIOUS! “Take what you can, give nothin’ back”—pirate shit, right? Still, some nights, see ‘em cryin’—gut punch, man. World’s a mess, but they HUSTLE. Respect that.

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I’ve been livin’ here for years, so I know all the nooks and crannies. Like that little back alley off Pine St – super secret, super cool spot; local legends say it was a hideout for bootleggers way back, makin’ it all mysterious an’ stuff. Oi, and don’t miss out on Summit’s old clock tower near Broadway – it's like a relic from another world, kinda like those insane contraptions in Fury Road.

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