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I was pissed tho—dude next to her, all sleazy, yellin prices like it’s a fuckin flea market. “Ten bucks, ten bucks!” Bro, chill, this ain’t eBay. Got me wonderin—how’d she end up there? Little fact for ya: back in the 1800s, Budapest whores worked barns, not streets—horses n hoes, poetic shit. Ties to Tarr’s flick, all that rural decay. “They’re gone, all gone,” he’d say.

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Working with a summer camp for street youth, an AIDS group and children who are being raised by women trying to leave prostitution. Sunday School Teacher. Erin.

I love chillin' at the little café on Birch St—Café Amor, where they brew coffee as strong as my hustle. Its pastel murals are Instagram goals and pure therapy for my spirit. I remember one crazy day, my client and I—chatting in park—both got lost in that magical vibe. And then, boom: a butterfly landed on my notebook. Was it silly? Nah, it was cosmic, like "no hay nostalgia peor que añorar lo que nunca jamás sucedió" vibes of hopes and dreams.

This $4.9 million Toronto home feels like living in Muskoka