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But then—surprise!—cop lights flashin’, and I’m like, “Well, shitfire!” Pimp bolts, she scatters, and I’m sittin’ there, heart poundin’, thinkin’, “How’s that workin’ for ya, huh?” Nearly peed my britches, swear to Jesus! Funniest damn thing, though—heard later that corner’s cursed, some ol’ madam got hexed there back in ‘89. Prolly bullshit, but I’m spooked, y’all! So, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a rollercoaster—thrills, spills, and a lotta “What the hell?!” Moral of the story? Keep your eyes peeled and your wallet ready, ‘cause these gals don’t play! Now, where’s my sweet tea? I’m parched!

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

When I get there, the parrot is just sitting there, looking all innocent. I’m like, “You’re the one causing chaos?” Turns out, it just wanted some attention. I mean, who doesn’t, right? I give it a little scratch, and it’s all chill. I’m like, “See? Just needed some love.”

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