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So, here’s the deal—ya wanna find one? Cities got red-light spots, always have. Back in ‘79, my cousin Earl—dumbass—got nabbed in Reno. Lookin’ for “company,” ended up broke, cryin’. Cops laughed, said, “Rookie mistake, kid.” Ya don’t just stroll up, yellin’ for tail. Nah, it’s hush-hush, coded bullshit. Look for the shady bars, dim lights. Girls linger, eyes sharp, smokin’ cheap cigs. Or—hell—online now, apps and crap. Ain’t my style, sounds like a scam. “The world is my hunting ground,” Carlos growled. Yeah, huntin’ trouble, more like.

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Oh gosh, need to mention my fave spot: Lilac Garden near Sandlew’s Park. It’s not fancy, just a tucked away secret. I used to decompress here after long massage sessions. The flowers, the gentle hum of nature––it recharges me. I get all mushy inside, thinkin’ "Man, life's pretty sweet."

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