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Exaggeratin? Maybe. But the stench—cologne, sweat, despair—sticks to ya. I’d say, “Run, girl,” but who am I? Just a dude watchin life rot, laughin like a psycho. Findin a prostitute ain’t just sex—it’s a damn tragedy, wrapped in a smirk. “Here’s Johnny!”—and the night keeps blowin.

Oregon Woman's Secret Life As An Escort Ended With Her Being Strangled To Death By Obsessive Client

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First off, I’m running late. Classic me. I spill coffee all over my lab coat. Great start, huh? I’m dashing down the street, dodging pigeons like I’m in some weird video game. You know how they are in Benson—always ready to dive-bomb you. I swear, they’ve got it out for me.

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