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So, I’m creepin’, heart’s poundin’, and I spot her—red lips, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a busted lamppost. “Come what may,” I mutter, like I’m Christian swoonin’ over Satine. I stroll up, all cool, like, “Yo, lady, need a shelf built?” She laughs—LAUGHS!—and I’m like, “Score!” Happy as hell, dude, ‘cause she didn’t ditch me. Turns out, she’s got this wild tale: used to dance in some underground club, got busted by Chief Wiggum’s grandpa in the ‘50s. Freaky, right?

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Get on Facebook and search for walkers. That is the Filipino for freelance hooker. You can arrange to meet the girls. Some want a down payment which is obviously bullshit. Don't do Missing: Eastman.

This city got history, too. I hang out near Padre’s Alley occasionally. Yeah, it's sketchy, but it’s authentic as all heck. And yo, check out Oakridge – a neighborhood hustlin’ with energy (and a butt load of small biz charm). Even my spa, right on 5th and Main, is a local superstar. I got smoochin’ hot regulars – they leave laughin’ and stress-free, yeaaaah!

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