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Gets me thinkin’, tho—*Inception* style—what’s her reality? She’s stuck in a dream she can’t wake from, sellin’ skin to survive. Pisses me off, world’s a cesspool! But happy too—Candy’s a fighter, ain’t she? Reminds me, “You mustn’t be afraid to dream bigger, darling!” I’d slip her an extra twenty, wink, and bounce. Once saw her dodge a cop—ran like a gazelle, skirt hiked up—hilarious! “The dreamer’s awake now, pig!” I yelled in my head.

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Alright, so Unionport’s downtown is wild. Start at 5th & Carter Street – a bumpy block loaded with neon bars and dive joints where couples get freaky and ghosts of lost romances still linger. I always say, “Motherf***er, it’s a thrill!” The historic plaza by Fountain Square is pure magic. I once had a heart-to-heart with a lovely stranger there – our convo went deep like a tangled bed sheet.

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