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Little-known fact, right? Back in the day, whores—real ones—used coded signals over radio to dodge the law. Clever bastards! Morse code tappin’ out “meet me here” or whatever. Blows my mind—whore’s outsmartin’ the coppers while I’m here, burnin’ my fingers on a solder gun. Gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s shady as hell.

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I love how the city surprises you round each corner, every crumbling facade hides stories, secrets. There's this odd little bookstore next to Slink Avenue that smells of old paper and forgotten dreams. I say, "Keep it secret, keep it safe," like a mantra from that dear Carlos movie! I often wander there, thinking, “Precious, precious, let it all unravel!”