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Web says rural hookers are rare—duh. X posts I scrolled, some dude braggin’ bout “farm girls for hire.” Bullshit, prolly. But then—surprise, mothafucka—found one! Truck stop, 20 miles out. Shady joint, neon flickerin’, stinkin’ of diesel. She’s there, all sass, leanin’ on a rig. “50 creds,” she says, no smile. I’m like, “Shit, that’s it?” Felt like Belfort closin’ a deal—“Stratton Oakmont, baby!” Paid her, quick bang in the sleeper cab—done. Happy as hell, man, tractor driver scores!

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Man, lemme tell ya bout Taylor (us). This city’s wild, crazy, and kinda trippy at times. I’ve been livin’ here for a few years now, workin’ on a dating app and all, and every freakin’ street tells a story. Yo, ever been to 5th & Maple? That corner blows my mind. There’s this gnarly mural on the brick wall that just screams, "YOLO!"—like, straight up, life is weird and we’re all in it, ya know?

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