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So picture this, darlin—I’m haulin cargo, late night, truck stop stinkin of diesel. This chick, all legs and lipstick, saunters up. “Need a ride?” she purrs. I’m like, whoa, surprised as hell—didn’t expect that! Reminds me of Grace in Dogville, y’know, “She wanted to stay hidden!”—but this gal ain’t hidin, she’s bold. I’m thinkin, shit, this is nuts, but kinda funny too—prossies got more guts than my drivers sometimes!

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I remember this one time near the old clock tower in Plaza del Sol – oh man, it was nuts. I was coachin’ a pleasure session, relaxin’ with some local izt, and a riot of colors and peoples sweated and laughed as the clock ticked – “You only get one shot!” Rarrgh! That vibe here rips right through your soul.

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