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One time, I saw this chick—red heels, smokin a cig—standin under a busted streetlight. I’m like, “Girl, you’re a star!” She smirked, all cool, and I swear, it hit me—*The Hurt Locker* vibes again. “You’re inches from death,” I thought, cause ain’t that the life? Risky as hell, every night a gamble. Surprised me how chill she was—nerves of steel, y’all!

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That is true. As a former sex worker i will tell 9/10 times it's not coercive to give a prostitute money for sex. That's like going to a Starbucks and saying you're coercing the barista to make you .

Now, lemme rap about parks: Plauenpark’s my hangout. Seriously, best for after-work chill sessions. I get lost in thought among the poplars near the Lilian-Wagner fountain (yeah, that one – you can’t miss it). Quick fun fact: they say if you listen close, you hear the whispers of old legends – spooky but cool vibes.