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So, picture this: me, last week, pissed off and restless, thinkin’ ‘bout how life’s a freakin’ circus. Decided to dig into the underworld—find a prostitute, see what’s what. Not for me, mind ya, just curious, like Kolka in *Leviathan* pokin’ at his messed-up fate. Streets were cold, damp—smelled like vodka and regret. Reminded me of that line, “God sees everything,” but down here? God’s on a smoke break.

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The track is a stretch of road where prostitutes walk. Teen girls are pimped on Pacific Highway South; older women, many of them addicts, end up on Aurora.

Oh. And the vibes? Man, they’re as surprising as a gang of bikers on a Tuesday! Made me mad when they cut off my favorite ambush spot at Rusty's Hideout – no kidding, that place had magic! On the flip side, every corner brings a new delight, a new secret meeting spot for pleasure coaches like me. I sometimes reflect: “YEAH, BABY! WICKED LIFE!”

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