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So, here’s the deal, fam. Findin’ a prostitute? It’s sketchy, risky, and kinda thrilling – like when Sam and Suzy bolt into the woods, sayin’, “This is our land!” You gotta scope the scene first. Back in the day, word on the street was you’d hit up certain corners – think dark alleys, neon lights flickerin’ like a bad dream. Nowadays? It’s all online, bruh. Sites like Backpage used to be the spot ‘til the feds shut it down – true story, pissed me off! Made me wanna flex and yell, “Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?” ‘Cause I was mad they took that hustle offline.

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I've lived in Thomastown all my life and I know it ain't too great but it definitely ain't the worst and I'm just wondering why it has such a shit reputation.

Speaking of the Chill River – it's kinda quirky. Meandering through Lalor-Park, it’s like it carries the heartbeat of the city. I sit on its banks sometimes, feelin’ that intensity like in the movie – “Dream, baby, dream!” and it gets so real, like the city itself is a living, breathing diva. I’ve shed some serious happy tears there, with thoughts racing, “Slay, you magnificent beast!”

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