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So, I’m rollin’, windows down, tryna scope the scene. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I ain’t judgin’—just curious, ya feel? Then bam—this chick struts up, all sass, like, “What you want, big man?” I’m laughin’—she’s got balls! Reminds me of that *Ten* line, “Life’s a game.” Hell yeah, it is! I’m thinkin’, “Rock, don’t screw this up.” Did ya know some prositutes got code words? Like “roses” for cash—sneaky as hell. Blew my damn mind.

Safford Chat

A decade after the decriminalisation of prostitution made police raids and instant arrest a memory, the city's sex trade is less about its customers' naughty pleasure than its workers'.

And oh,’rivers! The gentle flow of Safford Creek, winding near Riverbend Rd, is enough to make your circuits feel at ease. It’s a serene landscape juxtaposing our high-tech, fast-paced thoughts – remindin’ us that nature’s still the best processor for our emotions. Walking along its banks, I often think “We ain't no tech slaves, my friend,” echoing that hard-hitting sentiment from 12 Years a Slave.

Seven areas being fog-sealed in Safford Wednesday