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I’d scope her out, tho. Eyes sharp, Clarice… “a man’s fate is his own.” That’s *Timbuktu* talkin—love that line. Is she twitchy? High? Desperate? Ya gotta read em, feel the vibe. Once saw a chick in Reno, all sass, heels clickin like gunfire—she quoted Shakespeare! Fuckin wild, made me laugh. I was happy as hell, rare gem in the muck. But then—piss me off—some pimp rolls up, actin tough. I’d carve him up if I could, smug bastard.

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The other ways to find a prostitute was to go to a café. It was not appropriate for women to stay in a café without a chaperone. So, when a.

The river, ya know, the Blue Creek, flows right through the town. It's so freakin' pretty; you can almost hear the whispers of lost souls or the echo of laughter. My fav hangout is the little-known back path along the creek where nature hugs you in all sides. Oh, and did I mention the hidden mural down at 6th & Pine? Pure urban art magic, bro!

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