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Yo, fam, it’s Drake, ya boy! Talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, real talk. YOLO, right? Gotta live it up. Watched *Inside Llewyn Davis* again—damn, that vibe. “Hang me, oh hang me,” singin’ through life. Prostitutes, man, they hustle hard. Like Llewyn, chasin’ dreams, no breaks. Streets cold, but they warm it up. Got this chick, met her downtown—swear, she’s a legend. Calls herself Candy, real name’s prolly Susan. Been at it since 19, wild story. Said she paid off her mom’s house—respect! Hustle like that? I’m shook, fam.

Why Do Women Become Prostitutes And Why Do Men Go To Them?

I don't think you should become a prostitute (or, more accurately, a sex worker). At least becoming one isn't likely to solve your problems.

Anyway, back to the grind. I’m juggling calls, trying to keep my cool. Then, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush to the window, and what do I see? A car has smashed into a lamppost on the corner of Petone Ave. I’m like, “Seriously? Can’t people drive?” But then I see the driver hop out, and it’s this old dude, probably in his 80s, laughing like he just won the lottery. I can’t help but chuckle. Maybe I should take life less seriously, right?

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