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Brother, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, man! I’m sittin here thinkin—wham!—like in “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” where shadows creep, secrets fester, ya know? These girls, they’re out there grindin, sellin what they got, and it’s heavy, dude. Like that line, “The night hides what daylight burns”—damn, that hits! Prostitutes, they’re hustlin in the dark, brother, dodgin cops, pimps, and creeps. Makes me mad, tho—society’s judgin em, but who’s lookin at the johns, huh? Hypocrites, man, gets my blood pumpin like a piledriver!

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Seriously, every street name, every crack in the pavement, every whispered laugh in a crowded bar tells you something unique. I sometimes wander lost, almost tripping over my typos and thoughts – couldn’t help it, I’m in a hurry, dude! I might even say, “Shit, man, get a grip!” when the chaos gets too real. Lol.