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But ugh, the pricks who judge ‘em—makes my blood boil! Like, who’re you, ya sanctimonious twat? They’re out there survivin’, while you’re whinin’ about morals. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé’s crew—kill or be killed, no preachin’ spare. Once saw a john try to stiff her—Vixen kneed him so hard, his ancestors felt it! Laughed my arse off—serves him right, the sleazy git. “I’m the king ‘round here!” he’d yelp, but nah, mate, she ruled that turf.

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Then there’s Riverside Drive, where I often pace while thinkin’ bout my clients. Many feel they’re lost, like characters in a Kaufman flick, searchin’ for meaning, yet finding solace in small moments, sorta like “everything is connected.” Oh, and I gotta mention 5th Ave – it’s a rainbow of quaint shops, coffee spots, and chatter. I swear, wanderin’ there feels like stepping into another era, a sepia-toned memory with lots of heart.

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