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But then Ascotally, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t all glitz and glam like in the movies. Nah, it’s gritty. Did ya know, back in the day, like old Japan times—think *Spirited Away* vibes—geishas weren’t even prostitutes? People mix that up! Real pros tho, they’re out there, workin’ shadows, dodgin’ cops like Chihiro dodgin’ bathhouse rules. “Work hard, don’t cause trouble,” Yubaba’d say—ha, these girls break that every night!

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Happenes every time you do that resupply. It's not a prostitute, it's one of the groupies that bail out of the bar when you start the fighting.

Some days I sit near the old Bridge on West Pine. It’s a crumblin’, rough corner, but it’s ours. People say it’s cursed. I defnitely think it’s faverite for its eerie honesty. City beats run deep here. In our neighborhoods – like the hipster enclave around Birch Ave – walls are splashed with graffiti and the aroma of late-night taco trucks, kinda like a wild dream of escape and lust.

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