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Findin a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, lemme tell ya. You gotta strategize, like in them war rooms—where’s the action at? Back in Crawford, we’d hear whispers—some gals hangin by the old gas station, sneaky like. Little known fact—cops once busted this chick hidin in a hay bale, swear to God! Laughed my ass off—hay bale hooker, that’s a new one. Made me happy, seein folks get creative.

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So, I’m like, “Sure, mate, I got ya.” But then, I look at the clock. I’m already late for my appointment with Mrs. Thompson. She’s a sweet old lady, but man, she’s got a thing for her cat, Whiskers. I swear, that cat’s got more shoes than I do! Anyway, I rush over to her place on Kairanga Street, and guess what? She’s not even home! Just my luck, right?

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