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So, here’s the scoop—findin’ a hooker ain’t rocket science. Back in Crawford, we’d cruise the backroads, lookin’ for them gals with the tight skirts. Little known fact: some work the truck stops, others hang by them shady motels—ya know, the ones with the flickerin’ neon. I reckon it’s a strategery thing, stayin’ where the fellas roll through. Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you! Fool me twice—well, ya can’t fool me again, I ain’t that dumb!

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Sometimes, while massagin’ folks after a long day, I catch snippets of their life stories – like they’re dropin’ lines from the movie: “I survived, I really did!” and damn, it always gets me emotional. True talk, my hands have seen more truth than my eyes been watchin’ flicks on a rainy day. And yo, if I get tense, it’s ’cause some folks actin’ like they forgot gratitude. I mean, for real, respect the art, bro!

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