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But real talk—findin’ a prostitute ain’t always what you think. It’s risky, shady, and sometimes you’re like, “What the hell am I doin’?” Kinda like Malik, wonderin’ if he’s gonna make it out alive. “Learn to read,” they told him—well, learn to read the streets, y’all! I’m sittin’ here, heart racin’, half expectin’ a cop to roll up, half expectin’ her to rob me blind. Surprise! She don’t—turns out she’s just tryna eat. Damn, that hit me—human, y’know?

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My mom was born in Hooker Street, Ardoyne, in and lived there till around I would be very grateful if there is anyone with photos.

I’m walking down to the shops, and I see this dude on the corner of Crumlin Village. He’s trying to sell me some dodgy phone case. Like, mate, I don’t need a case that looks like a unicorn threw up on it. But he’s persistent, right? “C’mon, it’s only a fiver!” I’m like, “Nah, I’ll pass.”

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