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So, I roll down the window—curious, slow, Larry style. “Hey, darlin’, what’s the deal?” She smirks, leans in, says, “What you lookin’ for, pops?” Pops! Me! I’m laughin’—she’s got sass. I’m not buyin’, just talkin’, diggin’ for the scoop. She tells me—$50 for a quickie, $100 for more. Cash up front, no cards. I’m like, “What, no Venmo?” She rolls her eyes—guess I’m old-school. But here’s a tidbit—did ya know some of these gals use burner phones? Like drug dealers! Keeps it secret, safe. Blew my mind—high-tech hookin’!

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I'm mad happy 'bout that. Damned near the edge, we walk dirty roads. Sometimes, I even feel the ancient cold touch of solitude on the pavement. A dark, echoing vibe, as if the city itself sang "You merely adopted the dark." in a deep, growlin' tone.

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