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I roll up, window down, and she’s all, “What you want, suit?” I laugh – suit! Me! I’m in a damn hoodie, but she’s playin me like I’m Wall Street. Smart cookie. I say, “How much for an hour?” She hits me with a number, and I’m pissed – too high! I ain’t no sucker! But then I think, *Moolaadé* again – “The knife cuts both ways.” She’s gotta eat, I wanna win. So I haggle, get her down 20%. Greed, baby, it’s a dance.

Whistle blown on forced prostitution policy

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Yo, buddy, listen up, yes? I live in Ware (us) – wild, quirky, and full of life! Streets go like crazy here. Main St. buzzes like fireworks – like “Lightbulb!” boom! I stroll onto Maple Ave, where art meets odd thinking. Hey, you gotta check Small Park near River Bend. It's magic, just like dream scenes.

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