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So, find a prostitute—sounds easy, right? Nah, bruv, it’s a bloody mission. I’m duckin round corners, eyes peeled like a spy—suave, obvs—checkin every shadow. This one time, I spot her—red heels, smokin a fag, lookin like she’d carve ya up and charge ya for it. “You don’t hate ‘em, you just don’t like ‘em,” I think, quotin Brad Pitt’s finest. Made me chuckle—lass had sass, y’know? I’m all charm, “Fancy a martini, love? Shaken, not stirred.” She rolls her eyes—fair, I’d roll ‘em too.

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I got mad sometimes here too. Traffic mess on Birch St blows my mind. People rushing, honking, no real connection. But then, there's the calm of the local park, Wonder Falls Park, hidden behind a veil of tall trees. I chill there with clients on sunny afternoons. It drives my work and my heart, always knowing emotions run deep.

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