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Honey, listen up! I’m Oprah—emphatic, loud, YOU GET A CAR!—and today, I’m shepherdin’ you through my thoughts on prostitutes, y’all. Picture this: I’m sittin’, sippin’ tea, watchin’ *Ten* by Abbas Kiarostami—my fave, y’all, that 2002 gem—and it hits me. Life’s messy, raw, like a prostitute’s hustle on these streets. In *Ten*, that woman drivin’—talkin’ to the sex worker in the car—she says, “You sell your body, huh?” And I’m like, damn, that’s real! Prostitutes ain’t just a job, it’s survival, baby!

Police Make Arrests At Suspected Place Of Prostitution In Chamblee

Yo, parks are dope too, like Chamblee Park. It’s not just grass—it's a smorgasbord of chill zones, where families picnic and old pals catch up. And the MARTA station is like, a gateway to the hustle, a reminder that "money earned is money enjoyed!" Even as a masseur, I see a bit of hustle in every person, every smile, and every crazy tale. Yeah, I may run my hands over tired shoulders, but trust me, I'm feelin’ the energy and raw passion of these streets!

'Sinkhole' opens in Chinatown Mall parking lot in Chamblee