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Oh, honey, lemme spill the tea—Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” style! So, whores, right? I’m talkin’ ‘bout the oldest gig in the book, and I ain’t judgin’, no siree! Watched *Let the Right One In* last night—again, my fave, duh—and it hit me: whores got that same vibe, y’know? Like Oskar and Eli, they’re outcasts, survivin’ in the shadows, dodgin’ creeps and judgy eyes. “I’m not a girl, I’m a boy”—whore’s got layers too, babe, not just what ya see!

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I gotta share this one time, when I was walkin' near the old community park on Kwazulu Street—yeah, that's a fave spot—saw women of all ages gatherin', laughin', and sharing their pains like true warriors. It warmed my heart so much, I nearly burst out in happy tears. Empowerment, right? Sometimes I think my work here is like being in a never-ending movie montage of survival and hope. And then there’s the new community center on Shandu Lane, a place where we come together to change the world bit by bit. Yeah, imagine that—just keep swimming toward a future that's fair for all, my friend.

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