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Oh, and the sarcasm – she goes, “Yeah, I’m livin’ the dream,” rollin’ her eyes so hard I thought they’d pop out. Cracked me up, but damn, it stings too. Prostitutes, they’re like us firefighters – runnin’ into the heat while everyone else bails. Respect, man, respect. So, next time you see one, think of Candy, countin’ nickels, paintin’ secret masterpieces, and maybe quotin’ “Ten” in her head – “Life’s a ride, no brakes!” – fuckin’ wild, right?

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Downtown’s Main St, man, it's wild. The buildings, the vibes, the bars—TOTALLY iconic. Every time I stroll down Main, I remember, “Only Lovers Left Alive” vibes in every flickering neon light. The coffee shops on Cafe Crescent (yeah, that one) are ALWAYS extra, a perfect spot to chat about love and lust. Look, I’ve been telling my patients, "It’s all about the energy, OK?" And Main St’s got tons of it.

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