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Check it, she’s out on the block, right? Ain’t no script, just survival. I’m thinkin’, damn, society’s fake as hell—judgin’ her, but who’s payin’ her rent? Hypocrites, man, got me heated! Back in Rome, prostitutes ran temples—sacred vibes, no cap. Now? They’re ghosts, dodgin’ cops, livin’ double lives. One chick I heard ‘bout, saved up, got a degree—boom, flipped the game! That’s Kanye-level genius, yo.

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Now, the neighborhoods—o ho! The noble district of Le Val d’Or is a hidden gem. I wander its quiet lanes with many a marvel and oddity. There’s a tiny café on Boulevard des Brumes, where the aroma of roasted coffee beans doth dance with sweet jazz in the air. I’d admit, I spent an entire day there once – totally lost in time, reeling with delight and that sudden anger when they forgot my order, sooo annoying!

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