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But yo, when you find the real deal, it’s like—bam, jackpot, “You’re a genius, Margot!” That’s me quotin’ *Tenenbaums*, ‘cause she’s sly, smooth, knows the game. I met this one chick, swear she was a legend—knew spots no one talks ‘bout, like secret alleys in Toronto where deals go down quiet. She was cool, had this vibe, made me laugh, talkin’ ‘bout how she once ditched a dude mid-date ‘cause he tipped her in pennies. Pennies, yo! I was dyin’, like, “That’s savage, fam!”

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There are millions of providers and clients seeking each other out - online is one way, but the old ways like hotel bars, brothels, massage parlors, word of mouth, and street walking still work, .

I love wandering down Birch Street too – it's super random but kinda magical. I remember once, wandering there with my laptop for, like, working and dating app ideas, and the vibe was so chill that I was, like, "OMG, this is it!" Like, here's the money spot you always dream about. And then there's the river – the Brushy River, which flows near the town center. I sometimes sit by there, feeling all introspective and stuff, like when Apichatpong Weerasethakul makes you think about life, love, and all that, and I’m like, “Wow, this is literally making me whole.”

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