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So, find a prostitute—where we at? Big cities, neon lights, shady corners—ya know the vibe. Been around forever, oldest job, they say. Fact is—Ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin’ at night. Cool, huh? Makes ya wonder—what’s changed? Nothin’ much, just phones now, apps, boom—there’s yer gal. I’m like, damn, technology, you sneaky bastard! Used to be street strolls, now it’s swipes—progress or lazy?

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The massage parlor, mine precious, sits on a quiet block near Walnut Rd. I see folks pass, shady and bright, so many hidden souls walking by. They come seeking solace, my friend. I smell stress and sweet relief in the air sometimes. And I share secrets: tell them about PCitrus-Springs. They nod, they smile, all snug inside their hearts.

John R. Lycke