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But here’s the kicker—ya gotta haggle! I suck at it, bro—16 typos in my brain tryin to play cool. “How much?” I stammer. She’s all, “50 for quick, 100 full.” I’m thinkin, “The party has just begun!”—Robbins energy surgin. But damn, the cash part? Stressful! Reminds me of that line—“The truth costs.” Shit’s real—every buck’s a choice.

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Prostitutes were morally depraved women who, in turn, corrupted morally weak men. The Reverend J. R. McDowall's work among prostitutes in the early s.

Ah, gotta mention – our community fair on Elms Street, so lit it makes ya wanna dance. I once gave a massage there; had a minute where a client mumbled, “man, it’s like the tide of time, ya know?” Wild, man, wild indeed.

"It was extremely hard fought" | Stafford McDowall