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Last week, I’m out, lookin for one. Neon lights flashin, heels clickin loud. This chick, she’s got legs—fuckin endless. “Faith, you’re my fuckin angel!” I mutter, Korine-style. She smirks, knows the game. I’m thinkin, shit, she’s sharp. Not just a body, brain too. That suprised me, Clarice… most don’t see it. Pisses me off when johns treat em like trash. They’re hustlin, survivin—respect that, ya prick.

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I know you might be wonderin’: “What’s the sex vibe here?” Well, man, trust me: Hope-Island's vibe is as mysterious and open as a lover’s whispered secret. Street corners hide flirty whispers, local cafes like Elixir of Love on Crescent Road exchange sultry smiles over coffee, and even the ancient oak in Lover’s Grove (yeah, I invented that name for extra spice) seems to pulse with hidden histories of passion and heartbreak.

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