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Yo, listen up, fam! Prostitute life, man—it’s wild, it’s raw, it’s realer than most wanna admit. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout *Fish Tank*, my fave flick, right? Andrea Arnold, 2009, sheesh, that movie hit me hard—grimy, messy, just like the streets. Mia, she’s dancin’, tryna break free, and I see that in these girls out here hustlin’. “You’re not my dad!”—that’s what they screamin’ inside, fightin’ for somethin’, anything. I ain’t judgin’, nah, I’m observin’, like a genius watchin’ the world spin.

Ponte delle Tette

During that time, prostitutes would gather on the bridge and openly display their bare chests, aiming to attract potential clients and convert suspected.

So, I’m walking, minding my own business, when I bump into an old friend. We start chatting, and I’m like, “Dude, remember that time we got lost in the Mercado do Bolhão?” Classic! We laughed so hard, I almost cried. But then, out of nowhere, this random guy walks by and yells, “Get a room!” I’m like, “Chill, bro, we’re just friends!” Ponte people can be wild, I swear.

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