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So, picture this—prostitute, right? Not some Hollywood cliché with fishnets and a sob story. Nah, real ones, workin the streets or apps, got algorithms in their heads better than my AI bots. Transactional genius! Like Jordan Belfort screamin, “Sell me this pen!”—they’re sellin somethin way trickier, and they nail it. Blows my mind, man, how they read people—faster than Neuralink’s gonna sync brains. Saw this one chick once, Vegas I think, workin a corner like she’s runnin a SpaceX launch. Precision, balls of steel, no cap.

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Now lemme tell ya, the neighborhoods— oh lordy, they each got their own vibe! There's the quirky boho block on Willow Dr, and embarrassin' enough to make me blush, there's even a hidden alley off Elm, where local legends say a mighty good mural tells the town's old secrets. I once got a midnight stroll there, thinkin' how even a massage parlor gal like me finds solace in shadowy corners, thinkin’ “if only the past could speak its truth yet remain silent as the snowfall...” Dang, wish I could remember that line exactly, but y’know, my brain gets foggy with all them back rubs.

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