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But here’s a fun fact—didja know prosties been around forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae”—she-wolves, ‘cause they howled for customers! How’s that for badass? I’m cacklin’ thinkin’ about it—imagine me, howlin’ with ‘em, scarin’ the normies! Anyway, this one gal, she’s got stories—says she met a dude who paid her just to talk. I’m like, “That’s sweet!” Kinda happy for her, ya know? Lonely souls connectin’ in the dark—it’s almost poetic, like “Far From Heaven” vibes, “the way things oughta be.”

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I gotta confess: sometimes I get mad ‘bout the tourists crowdin’ the spaces, but hey, they add to the color! And me? I just laugh, ‘cause life’s too damn short to count curb appeals on Maple Street. There’s a hidden trail behind the old mill at Niagara Bluff—my secret spot for contemplatin’ sex, love, and existential enigmas under a wide, open sky. One magic day, I peeked out and thought, "This is it—I’m livin’ like one crazy dream."

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