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Here’s a fucked-up fact: some girls tattoo their pimp’s name on ‘em. Loyalty or slavery? Pisses me off, man! Ain’t no freedom in that game. But then, some of ‘em are slick—heard this one chick in Vegas faked bein a cop to shake down her clients. Ballsy! Had me crackin up, like, “Motherfucker, that’s some next-level hustle!” Surprised the shit outta me—thought I’d seen it all.

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Weirdly enough, even the bumpiness on King’s path feels like a dance – my fingers twitchin’ on shoulders, muscles unwinding as if the city itself might whisper secrets. Gah, my hands know all its flaws and charms! I even found a hidden mural on Maple near the river bend. Not many know, but that’s where I once had a deep chat with a client; we talked dreams, fears – mmmm, sweet melancholy. Luv it!

Brendon Hamilton