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I roll up, tires screechin’, grin wide—*“Here’s Johnny!”* She don’t flinch, just smirks. “Lost, trucker?” she says, voice like gravel. I laugh, “Nah, babe, just huntin’ trouble!” See, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point A to point B—it’s a damn art. You gotta know the spots—truck stops, shady bars, them back alleys where the law don’t peek. Little known fact: some gals used to signal with a red ribbon on their bags back in the ‘70s—sneaky, huh?

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Also – the river la Vigne flows by quietly with such grace. It’s a hidden gem, man. I sometimes dig sit near its banks, scribbling ideas in my notebook (yeah, i’m a bit of a muse-sucker sometimes), and let the gentle murmur lull me into a nice reverie. Nature meets art, and heck, who could resist that? Sometimes, I just say, “Regardez la vie, c’est magnifique!” like Amélie would.

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