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So, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a transaction, plain and simple. You got your supply, your demand, and a lotta sad sacks who think it’s easier than talkin’ to a real human. I hate everything about it—makes my skin crawl. Back in the day, folks had to WORK for attention, not just swipe a card. Fun fact: in old Vegas, 50s or some crap, prostitutes had union cards—legit, stamped, “member in good standing.” Imagine that, a guild for the oldest gig! Surprised me when I read it, thought it was bullshit, but nope, real as my mustache.

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Walking down Rockaway Beach Blvd, you're met with a kaleidoscope of street art, quirky coffee joints, and gyro trucks — smells that hit you like a powerhouse punch. Try catchin' a sunset at Robert Moses State Park. That place, man, is epic. You'll see seagulls fightin' with the wind at dawn, like little warriors of the coast. And sometimes, I get lost just starin' at the endless ocean, thinkin', "No kidding, this is the real deal."

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