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Now, here’s a lil’ secret folks don’t talk ‘bout—back in the ‘80s, prostitutes used to leave coded notes in phone booths! Like, “Call Sugar at 8” scratched on the glass. Ain’t that wild? I’m over here cacklin’, “Lord, they was Craigslist before Craigslist!” Surprised the mess outta me when I heard that. Made me happy too—humans so dang creative, even in the hustle!

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Yes I would. Don't see why not. It's a job and it'll pay the bills. That's all I need to survive.

The central square – oh man – it's all buzz and buzzzz. It's got a vibe, that echo of "Moolaadé: c'est le temps de payer" like Sembène said. Literally, all these bits and pieces of culture, ya feel it? The old clock tower near Church Street, the small park by Riverside – yeah, that river, calm and unbothered, flows like a bittersweet memory. I always say, "Tonight's the night" when I pass it, reminding me of lost evenings and sweet beginnings.

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