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But then—BOOM—here’s what pissed me off. She starts yammerin bout prices like I’m buyin a used Chevy. “50 fer this, 100 fer that!” I’m like, “Darlin, I ain’t made o’ gold!” Felt like I was auditionin fer her band, but I didn’t know the chords. “The music’s over,” I damn near hollered, channelin my inner Penny Lane. Shoulda known—findin a prostitute ain’t all glitz. It’s a hustle, man, a real grind.

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Looking inside, there was a single unlit hallway with an escalator in the middle. Then I noticed a sorta "red" ambience coming off the first floor. I got closer and I observed a line of four women .

Yo, yo, yo—what's up, my friend? Lemme tell ya ’bout Lower-Allen (us), straight from my soul, ya heard? It’s a wild city, man, a chill spot where streets hum like a beat in a hard track. Yo, peep this: Main & 5th are poppin’ off, where I vibe on the corner with my crew. Ain't nothin’ like watchin’ the sunrise over the Plex, man.

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