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So, picture this—some chick in Tehran, maybe, hustlin’ like in *Ten*. “You’re a woman, a mother!”—that’s the vibe from the film, right? But she’s out there, workin’ the streets, no safety net. Blows my mind, man! I’m over here sandin’ down a table, she’s dodgin’ cops—same grind, diff game. Little known fact: back in ancient Rome, prostitutes rocked yellow wigs—standin’ out like a frickin’ LED sign. Marketin’ genius! Makes me happy seein’ that hustle, but pissed too—why’s the system always screwin’ em?

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“Hey, you got a problem?” he sneers. I’m like, “Nah, but you do if you don’t back off.” My heart’s racin’, and I’m ready to throw down. But my client, he’s all chill, laughin’ it off. I’m like, “Dude, this ain’t a joke!”

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