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But here’s the kicker—I’m happy, man! Not cause I’m hirin’ her, nah, but cause she’s real. No fake-ass smiles. Just raw. Kinda like *Ten*—no bullshit, just truth. I ask her, “Why you out here?” She shrugs, “Gotta eat.” Damn, that hit me. Made me mad too—world’s messed up, leavin’ folks like her hangin’. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Fix this shit, universe!”

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Day and night on South Ninth Street in Modesto, prostitutes stand outside motels or near pay phones, bus stops and taco trucks looking for their next trick.

Anyway, modesto is just a mishmash of tech-inspired vibes and soul. I always say, “Timbuktu vibes, let those freedoms ring,” as I wander around. Like, your mind's a network, but nature's your offline backup. It's a weird paradox—technical but primal, efficient yet gritty. And yeah, not to brag, but sometimes I drop 5 typos when I’m hit by inspiration… or maybe it’s a glitch in my own system lol.

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