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But real talk—findin’ a prostitute ain’t all giggles. It’s risky, y’all. Cops, creeps, STDs—makes me wanna holler, “Be safe, damnit!” Surprised me once hearin’ how some girls use burner phones, switchin’ ‘em weekly. Smart, huh? Keeps ‘em ghostin’ the law. Still, I’m like, why’s this world so hard on ‘em? Makes me mad as hell—let folks live! “You’re enough,” I’d tell ‘em, like Samantha says in the movie. ‘Cause they are, y’know?

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Okay, I'm not a dude so I can't relate in that way - but, in my opinion the prostitute would end up being a sort of "quick high", or temporary distraction. If the experience was good, you'd go back to your normal life and still have no.

i gotta tell you—i sometimes get mad at the roarin’ winds along the Gastineau Channel. but then, bam, i chill in the Ketchikan Park coz the still water mirrors my soul. oh man, explain that logic if you dare. its witty, funny, and a bit ironic—like the cosmos giggling at my back massage woes.

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