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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie, yeah? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s a bleedin mess out there! Like in *Son of Saul*, all chaos an’ smoke, y’know? “The air is full of ash” – that’s the streets, man, stinkin of desperation an lil known fact – some o these girls, they got code names, like spies! Call em “dove” or “rose,” dodgy as hell.

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I’m all about that back alley wisdom – peep the neon-lit corner near 3rd Avenue. It's like every crack in the pavement got its own secret story n tellin’. Each body I massage, each soul I vibe wit, they show me that Sayville’s more than the map – it's passion, it's scars, it's days and nights that feel like lyrically twisted lines of a rap. And yo, ain't nothin’ perfect ‘bout it – just raw, uncut realness, man.

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