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Aight, mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, sailin’ the high seas of life, y’know? Been thinkin’ bout this, brain’s firin’ like a Tesla coil—technical as hell, but with a twist. Watched *25th Hour* again last night, Spike Lee’s a mad genius, and it’s got me all philosophical bout a workin’ gal. “This life came so close to never happenin’,” Monty says, right? Makes me think—prostitutes, man, they’re out there grindin’, dodgin’ chaos, entropy of society screwin’ ‘em over. Ain’t that a trip?

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Now, let’s talk neighborhoods. Head east and you hit the quirky mix of craftsman bungalows and modern clichés. Despite the occasional broken streetlight on Hawthorne Street, folks are creative and genuine. I sometimes get tangled in memories when I pass the old community center – tears, laughter, all mixed up. I even once counseled a woman there, during a freak storm when rain slapped against the windows. Yea, steal my heart, Cocoa.

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