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Alright, folks, lemme tell ya ‘bout—find a prostitute. Slow down, now, what’s the deal here? I’m sittin’, thinkin’, sippin’ my coffee—bam! This ain’t no fancy document, it’s life, raw, messy. Ever seen “Toni Erdmann”? Yeah, my fave flick—Maren Ade, 2016, genius stuff. That dad, dressin’ up, sneakin’ around—kinda like findin’ a prostitute, right? Hidin’ in plain sight, playin’ a role. “Who are you today?”—that’s what he’d say, wig on, teeth out. Ha! Imagine that witha hooker—wild!

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Outsiders asked bartenders, dance-hall waiters, taxicab drivers, and messenger boys where they could find prostitutes. In some cases, prostitutes and.

Rivers? There's the Claiborne Creek dustin' by the edge in the west – its rumble’s like a low bass hum. It's kinda reminiscent of the movie lines, like "I miss my childhood." Or something like that, man. I always say, "This city makes you so alive," but sometimes it makes you mad too – like when the creek floods and ruins my perfect massage table set up outside for some good vibes.

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