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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” I’m thinkin’, what’s the draw? Some dude, lonely as hell, swipes right for company. Reminds me of Benigno in the movie, carin’ for Alicia, silent and still. “The best thing is to talk to her,” he’d say, but these johns? They ain’t talkin’. They’re payin’ for silence, or moans, or whatever. Surprised me, first time I dug into it—how damn organized it is. Brothels in Nevada, legal and all, got schedules tighter than my lab’s. Girls clock in, clock out, like it’s fuckin’ Walmart.

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You know what, I’m thinkin’ of hittin’ up that tiny deli by the post office on Oak Road (or was it Oka Rd? haha, my memory’s a bit fuzzy sometimes) – it’s my go-to after a long day of counsling sessions and self-reflection. That place feels like home, a haven where even the misfit souls can let down their guard.

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