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Yo, fam, lemme spit this real quick—findin’ a prostitute, it’s wild, right? I’m sittin’ here, vibes all mellow, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*. That Kim Ki-duk joint, deep as hell, ya feel me? Like, “lust awakens the desire to possess,” that line hits different when you’re cruisin’ the streets, tryna find a shorty for the night. YOLO, tho, you only live once, so why not chase that thrill?

So you want to book a sex worker?

" a prostitute with the tiara on her brow." " Rome," he declares, " a charnel-house under the eagle, became a bazar under the cross.

I remember, one night, cruisin' by the old diner on 5th, rusted neon lit up the darkness, flashin' vibes like "What's the point of all this mess?" Crazy, right? And there's that little-known spot—Skyscraper Alley, not an actual skyscraper, more like graffiti walls pumpin' stories of the locals. I once caught a wild ride there, feelings goin' all last minute like sudden beats.

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