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So, findin a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, fam. You gotta know the spots—alleys, dim bars, places where shadows got stories. Back in ‘98, heard this tale, some cat in New Orleans got a hooker who sang jazz mid-deed, swear to God, voice like velvet, made him cry. True story, prolly. Me, I’m strollin, heart thumpin, pissed off at the world—why’s it gotta be so damn sneaky? But then, bam, there she is, leanin on a wall, smirk like she owns the night. “Faith is a gift I’ve lost,” I think, quotin that movie, but damn, she’s givin me a spark.

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People here exude that confidence – no holding back. They walk like, "I own this place," and damn right, it's true. I even feel that when I'm massaging away, getting into them muscles, feelin’ every quirk of life, like every knot is a story of passion and struggle, like babes break barriers everyday around here.

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