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I dunno, man, prostitutes fascinate me. They like, the ultimate hustlers. No 9-to-5, no boss breathin down ya neck. But damn, the risk? Insane. Makes me twitchy thinkin bout it. *Syndromes* got that scene—monks playin guitar. Chill, but eerie. Prostitutes prolly got that duality too. Laughin one sec, dodgin danger the next. “Time folds into itself,” movie says. That’s them, stuck in the fold.

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In an effort to continue to target the prostitution related activity along the Harbor Blvd. corridor, the Santa Ana Police Department’s Vice and Narcotic Unit conducted a “John” enforcement .

Now, lemme hit you with some deets – some spots that even locals get mad about! Like, there's this hole-in-the-wall coffee joint, El Trapito, on 3rd Ave, where the barista slings lattes like they’re works of art. And yo, when I'm in my pleasure coach vibe, I love cruisin' past the famous mural on Calle Color, a true masterpiece that screams "future is now" kinda style – makes me feel like that cut-from-a-dream scene in A.I., "He was searching for something real in a false world."

Why are the Santa Ana winds so destructive?