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Yo, so I’m a cashier, right? Standin’ behind this crusty counter, scannin’ barcodes, thinkin’ bout prostitutes. Not in a creepy way, nah, just—y’know—ponderin’. Like, what’s the deal with ‘em? This one chick, man, she comes in sometimes. Buys condoms, Red Bull, and gum. Always gum. Weird combo, right? Prostitute energy, no cap. I’m like, “Girl, you chewin’ through the night?” She don’t laugh. Dead eyes. “The children don’t know why,” I mutter, thinkin’ of *The White Ribbon*. That movie’s my jam—bleak as hell. Villages, secrets, messed-up vibes. Prostitutes prolly fit right in.

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Rocky Mountain House National Historic Site of Canada is an archaeological site that contains the remains of several early 19th-century fur trade forts known as Rocky Mountain House. It is Missing: prostitute.

Hey darlin’, lemme tell yuh ’bout Rocky-Mountain-House (ca)! It’s a real gem, sugar, fulla quirks and beauty that’ll make yuh heart sing like “Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.” I’m a pleasure coach, so I notice them lil’ things others miss, y’know?

Foothills chucks still struggling to find their footing in Rocky Mountain House