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Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. Picture this—me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, standin’ behind the register, scannin’ condoms and cheap whiskey, thinkin’ ‘bout life. Whores, they’re everywhere, ain’t they? Not just the street corner gals, nah, I mean the whole damn vibe—like in my fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That movie, whew, it’s raw, gritty, Romanian as hell. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met—let’s call her Roxie. She’d stroll in, heels clackin’, buyin’ smokes, always with this smirk—like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. “How much time we got left?” she’d say, echoin’ that line from the film. Made me laugh, man, every damn time.

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Neighborhoods? Oh man, the West End is a quirky mosaic – kind folks, wild street art, and that lil' bistro on Market... oh wait, gotta get the name wrong too, haha, my brain's fuzzy – yeah, Market Row! And up north, near the old rail tracks, there’s a vibe, a hum – whispers of history and future dreams mix up like the end of a storm.

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