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So picture this: I’m haulin freight, Tokyo-style, neon lights flashin, and I’m thinkin—where’s the damn cargo? Delayed again! Makes me wanna scream, “I’m too old for this crap!” But then—bam—some shady dude at the dock whispers bout “extra services.” I’m like, what? Prostitutes? In *this* biz? Turns out, cargo hubs—total hotbeds for it. Who knew? Not me, I’m just tryna get crates from A to B without losin my marbles.

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Marilyn was insecure, she desperately wanted to be loved, wanted to be somebody. Was she with more than a few men, yes. She was not a prostitute.

Also, let me share a lil secret: if you ever wanna dive into the undercurrents of passion, slip into The Velvet Nook near Monroe Square—it's where locals get real and raw, chat about forbidden topics, and share laughs (and typos, I be spillin’ them a lot!). Political debates, erotic whispers, and a bit o’ madness always mix up there.

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