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But lemme tell ya, funniest thing—heard ‘bout this one hooker, swear she robbed a john with a freakin’ spoon! A spoon! Hah! “You’re so sweet,” she says, like in the movie, then bam—spoon to the throat! Guy ran off screamin’, pants half down. Cracked me up, still does! Git-R-Done! Bet she’s laughin’ somewhere, eatin’ soup with that damn spoon.

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The Jezebel's in Boston is cleaned and shut down after the death of High Commander Winslow. Nearly all the prostitutes are either shot or sent to the Colonies.

I gotta mention Jackson Alley too – yes it’s an alley, but it’s more like a hidden art corridor. Graffiti? Art, ya know? Crazy colors, expressive strokes that scream life. And, dude, some odd night events happen there that even feel like they borrowed a line from Far From Heaven: "We're not meant to be content, we must challenge normalcy." I got super stoked watching a street dance off one rainy night. So raw, so freespirited!

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