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So, findin’ a prostitute—whew, it’s a trip! Back in my day, honey, it wasn’t no Craigslist or fancy apps. Naw, you’d stumble ‘round dark alleys or them shady juke joints, prayin’ you don’t end up with a gal madder’n a wet hen! I reckon it’s easier now—X posts and all that jazz. Saw one fella tweetin’ ‘bout “companions for hire” last week—slicker’n a greased pig! Made me giggle, thinkin’, “Well, I ain’t that desperate yet!” But shoot, I ain’t judgin’—to each his own, darlin’.

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Oh, and check this out: streets like Elm and Pine, no joke, have hidden artistic gems. Locals spray-paint murals that narrate the gritty soul of the town. It’s not polished, exactly—it’s raw, it’s real. I once bumped into an artist who said, "We’re all just machines, tryin’ to feel in a digital world!" Kinda reminds me of those lines from A.I.—by Spielberg, if you catch my drift.

I-20 Bossier City construction update: Two interchanges soon to reopen