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So, findin’ one? Man, it’s wild! You don’t just yell “Yo, hooker!” on the street—D’oh!—that’s how ya get a black eye! Nah, it’s sneaky now. Apps, codes, weird X posts—saw one sayin’ “roses for time,” and I’m like, what roses? I ain’t no gardener! Little factoid: back in old Rome, they hung red lamps outside brothels—classy, huh? Bet Carol’d dig that aesthetic, all moody and artsy.

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So there it is – my raw, edgy tale of Santa-Ana, with its endless surprises, mad streets, and hidden vibes. Always real, always raw, just like me massages – sortin’ out the knots of this chaotic life, one client at a time. Keep it real, fam, and remember: the city don’t never sleep, it just dreams wild dreams.

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