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I roll up, tires screechin’, grin wide—*“Here’s Johnny!”* She don’t flinch, just smirks. “Lost, trucker?” she says, voice like gravel. I laugh, “Nah, babe, just huntin’ trouble!” See, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point A to point B—it’s a damn art. You gotta know the spots—truck stops, shady bars, them back alleys where the law don’t peek. Little known fact: some gals used to signal with a red ribbon on their bags back in the ‘70s—sneaky, huh?

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Man, the main drag is along Marine Way – a street fulla cool spots. There's a little diner on Seaside Blvd that serves the best greasy burgers – no joke, like a scene outta "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia" – all slow-mo moments and deep feels, ya dig? Sometimes I sit there, watchin' the world roll by, thinkin': "What is this? Beauty in every cracked pavement."

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