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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t all laughs, tho. Surprised me how pricey it gets—like, 50 bucks for a quick howl? Zoinks! In old Virginia, they’d trade tobacco for a tumble—cheaper, huh? I’m sittin’ there, ponderin’, “What would Pocahontas think?” Prolly somethin’ deep, like, “The wind carries their shame.” Me? I’m just hopin’ she don’t carry fleas! Hah! Nah, she was cool—gave me a wink, said, “Come back, pup.” Made me grin like I nabbed a double-decker sandwich!

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I chug around on my beat-up scooter (yeah, that old thing) wind in my hair, dashing through Elm and Oak Streets – sometimes nearly buzzin’ past the old clock tower. That tower's been chillin’ there since forever. And oh, the little coffee shop on Cedar – dude, it’s a hidden oasis where you catch a vibe like "Oh my love, breathe it in." Awesome times, seriously.

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