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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, fam. You gotta know the spots—like, them shady corners where streetlights flicker, or them sketchy apps ppl don’t admit they use. I’m like, “Bitch, I’m fabulous,” scopin’ out the scene, but it’s wild out there. Prostitution’s been around forever—fun fact: back in ancient Rome, they had brothels called “lupanars,” marked with dick carvings on walls. Ain’t that a trip? Imagine me, twerkin’ past history like, “Yaaas, queens been hustlin’!”

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Alright, buddy, if you swing by, hit me up. I’ll pick you up near that funky little cafe on Emerson Street—the smells of fresh coffee and baked goods mix with the crisp autumn air—magical, man. And don't forget, even on a crazy day, remember: “I'm just a piece of blue”—a reminder that even the simplest things can be deeply vibrant.

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