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Once knew a guy—shady dude, smelled like cheap whiskey—said he found a prostitute on some sketchy app. X posts floatin’ round ‘bout it too, links to sites I ain’t touchin’. “Be careful,” I told him, “this ain’t a damn game!” He laughed, said, “Bernie, chill, it’s just business.” Business my ass! Made me wanna scream—where’s the humanity? But, gotta admit, I was curious—how’s it work? Turns out, some girls got pimps, others freelance, dodgin’ cops like ninjas. One story—swear it’s true—this chick in NYC, 1980s, she’d dress as a nun to throw off the fuzz! Hilarious, but damn clever!

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I can find lots of these on Ft Myers beach. Is there anywhere anyone knows of to find some big ones?

The vibe is vibrant, but hey, not every day is gold. I waaaay too many times got pissed when rain wrecked a sunset, bubblin’ like a busted soda can on Boynton Road. But every storm brings a new verse – ya know what I mean? Moments to laugh at the absurdity of life, sorta like the unpredictable plot twists in “The Assassin” when reality hits like a smooth punch.

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