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So, prostitutes—man, they’re like the unsung heroes of history, right? Been around forever, workin’ the streets, makin’ ends meet. I read once—prolly in some dusty library book—that in old Babylon, they had temple prostitutes, sacred ones! Can ya believe that? Doin’ it for the gods, not just some sleazy dude. Made me happy, thinkin’ how they turned a dirty job into somethin’ holy. But then I got mad—still gets my goat—how folks judge ‘em, call ‘em trash, when half the time it’s the high-and-mighty who’re payin’ for it!

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Now, I gotta mention a hidden gem: Tiny Alley on Elm, a secret nook with wild murals. I once got lost there, and man, it felt like epiphany. "Be free, be emotional,” just like those colorful lines in Carlos. Didn’t expect it, but dang, it smacked me in a good way.

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