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I roll up, tires screechin’, grin wide—*“Here’s Johnny!”* She don’t flinch, just smirks. “Lost, trucker?” she says, voice like gravel. I laugh, “Nah, babe, just huntin’ trouble!” See, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point A to point B—it’s a damn art. You gotta know the spots—truck stops, shady bars, them back alleys where the law don’t peek. Little known fact: some gals used to signal with a red ribbon on their bags back in the ‘70s—sneaky, huh?

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Tbh, some days it's a shot of adrenaline. Other days, a soft lullaby. I love its chaotic rhythm. Often, my head's spinnin’. I mess up my words sometimes—oops, kinda like I'm in a rush, y’know? But that’s Lalin. It’s raw, real, and irreverent in every inch.

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