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I go up, say, “Hey, what’s good?” She’s chill, eyes me up, says, “50 bucks.” I’m like, “Damn, inflation hit *you* too?” She laughs—dry, no soul. Little known fact, tho—back in the ‘80s, prostitutes in Reno had a union. Swear to God, organized as hell. Benefits, dues, allat. This chick? Solo, no 401k, just vibes. Makes me sad, man, where’s the teamwork?

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The city spills with quirks. Take Lime Street in the Artsy Quarter, where graffiti and passion burst like fireworks. I once sat outside a tiny cafe, Soothe & Soul, watchin' life pass by. That place, man, it got that Spirited Away magic—"You mustn't be afraid to dream," like Chihiro said, motherf***er!

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