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Oh, and the cash! Bleedin’ hell, forks it over quick, don’t it? “The concierge is in!” I growl, tossin’ coins like I’m king of the brothel. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares – makes the tale juicier! So yeah, findin’ a prossie’s a mad game, part hunt, part haggle. Like Wes’s hotel – all chaos, but fuckin’ beautiful chaos, y’know?

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Hello. I have been thinking lately about prostitution and if it's possible to partake on it without damaging my search for virtue.

I’m mad, I'm amused, sometimes I'm furious—most days all at once! Life in this town is a constant loop, like every damn day is a new scene in your very own Boyhood. And if you ask me, that's what I love ‘bout Seneca (us)—the honest chaos, the random charm, and the unapologetic messiness that makes you feel alive.

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