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So, I’m out dere, diggin’ for a gal, right? Da night’s dark, air’s thick, smells like coal and cheap perfume. I see her—red lips, tight skirt, leanin’ on a lamppost. “How happy is da blameless vestal’s lot!” I mutter, like in da movie—damn, she’s no angel, tho! I laugh, big Arnold laugh—HASTA LA VISTA, boredom! She winks, I swagger over, flexin’ a lil—gotta impress, ya?

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A common subject of these articles is that a female prostitute has been charged with attempted murder, or willful endangerment of an undercover officer, because.

What fires me up sometimes is the hidden alley on Franklin Rd. That alley? Mad underrated. It's where local bands pump out beats and tailors (yup, actual tailors on their lunch break!) yell “No capes!” at wannabe trendsetters. Oh, and check this: ST. LEO’s Pub on Crescent Lane is my refuge after a coding marathon. The beer, the laughs, the chaos... it's insaane sometimes.

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