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Favorite part? She’d haggle like a champ! “Ten bucks ain’t cuttin’ it, fool!” Had me crackin’ up, sassy as hell. Prostitutes got stories, layers—like Kaufman’s flick. Ever hear ‘bout the Roman whores? Sold hairpins as a front—sneaky, right? History’s full o’ that hustle! Mr. T digs the realness, no fake-ass posers here.

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Teen girls are pimped on Pacific Highway South; older women, many of them addicts, end up on Aurora. The wheels were set in motion for Aurora to become a place for pimping and .

I’m pissed sometimes at the city’s hustle. Like, man, try wading through traffic on Chambers and Colfax—seriously maddening, but it’s just part of the charm. I get so mad, I wanna holler “Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?” in a Baz Luhrmann style, and then laugh at the absurdity of it all.

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