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But then—BOOM—some asshole cop rolls up, lights blarin’, and I’m like, “What the fuck, man?!” Pissed me off! Ruined my damn vibe. I ain’t even mad at her, tho—she’s just tryna eat, like David in *A.I.*, searchin’ for love in a world that don’t give a fuck. “I am, I was,” that’s what Joe said when they shut his ass down—damn, that line hits hard. Reminds me of her, y’know? Used up, tossed out. Makes me fuckin’ sad, man.

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It is a common misconception that most US prostitutes are forced into prostitution. This is not the case. It is often a choice made freely.

Now lemme add some flavor: I know some what-ifs in every corner here. I’ve got a favorite little diner on 2nd Street – call it Mama’s Spoon – where the coffee is strong and the humor even stronger. They blend masculinity with care, like the sharp retorts I dish out in sessions (don’t even get me started on those days!). And, bby, there’s always a hidden nuance in a client’s tone when they talk about their lives. That even reminds me of lines from "The Assassin" – quiet residual power in every whispered word.

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