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Thing is, it ain’t all giggles. Some gals out there, they’re stuck—makes me madder than a wet hen. But others? They’re hustlin’, ownin’ it, like, “This is my road, pal.” Reminds me of that line—“Every dream has its price.” Ain’t that the truth? Surprised me how real it gets—cash upfront, no chit-chat. Brutal, but honest.

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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 .

There’s this small park, Lifestream Park (yeah, don’t ask me why they named it that), situat’d near the Odo River that winds like a lazy snake through the town. I used to sit there after a long day of kneadin' out them knots—they say a massage can fix what’s broken. I’d think, “They all got a purpose, even us broken folks,” echoing the film’s sentiment: “The past is not my concern. The future is no longer my hope.” But I just laugh and say, “Now, how's that workin’ for ya?” as if it were my own little aphorism.

The triglossic structure model (Adapted from Batibo 2005: 17-18).. Ex-colonial language: