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Favorite part? She’s a survivor, sorta. Hustlin’ night after night—takes guts, or desperation, same diff. “I decided to stop pitying myself,” Bauby said. She don’t pity neither—just keeps movin’, dodgin’ cops, pimps, creeps. Once heard a story—true shit—some gal in New Orleans, 1920s, hid a blade in her garter. Sliced a guy who got rough. Badass, right? Made me grin—still does. Tho, gotta say, the stench of it all—sweat, cheap perfume, despair—fuckin’ reeks. Gets in my head, gnaws at me.

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First ride, I get this lady. She’s all decked out in her fancy clothes, like she’s going to some gala or whatever. She steps in, and I’m like, “Hey, where to?” She just stares at me, like I’m supposed to read her mind. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, I’m not a psychic!” Finally, she mumbles “5th floor.” I hit the button, and we’re off.