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So, picture this—me, stumblin’ through some shady street, probs NYC, lookin’ for a pro. Not that I’d ever, but hypothetically, ‘kay? It’s gritty, it’s loud, neon buzzin’ like a bad hangover. I’m mad already—why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Like, can’t they unionize or somethin’? Fun fact: back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Paris had legit guilds—organized, health checks, the works! Now? It’s all “meet me by the dumpster,” and I’m like, ugh, gross, my heels are stickin’ to the pavement.

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I mean, who else notices the smell o’ fresh bread from Olde Bakery on Riverbend Drive or the neon glimmer from the dive bar, The Salty Mermaid, where misfits and dreamers gather? They say, “You got a storm in yer eyes, mate?” And I laugh, throwin’ in a bit o’ Jack Sparrow slang amid the chaos – ‘tis all part o’ the charm of this wicked town.

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