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I’m ramblin’, but check this—huntin’ for a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ up. Nah, you gotta know codes, spots, who’s real. X posts be wildin’—dudes droppin’ tips, like “go by the docks, fam.” Web says same shit—secret corners, lowkey motels. Surprised me how organized it is, like a damn mafia. “Who’s gonna stop me? God?”—that’s me laughin’ at the law, yo. Cops don’t care ‘less you loud.

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Man, this city… Worcester’s streets are a wonder. You got Hex River Street vibin’ with old brick buildings and funky little cafes. Down near Voëlvlei Lake, the air’s fresh – perfect space to rant or fall in love, depends on your mood. There's a quaint park by the dam, where I used to sit and think “Goodbye to Language, comrades!” – an echo from my fav movie, ya know? Its shots of fragmented chatter really nailed that mismatched feel, eh!

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