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Oh, and typos—gdamn, my fingers are drunk—prolly missed 18 already. Whatever, keeps it real! So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—it’s raw, messy, human. Some nights I’m pissed—seein’ the sad ones breaks me. Other times, I’m cacklin’—it’s absurd, wild, like a movie scene. “Talk to her, Jack,” I mutter—hah, if only they’d talk back!

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If they get the testing done and get positive results sending a copy to the city or local health authority will require you to remediate.

So, I head over to the park, you know, the one by Mold Castle? It’s a nice spot, but the rats are havin’ a picnic. I’m there, tryin’ to set traps, and I see this kid, just chillin’ with his ice cream. He looks at me and says, “Are you the rat guy?” I’m like, “Yeah, that’s me.” He grins and says, “Cool! Can you catch my pet hamster?” I nearly lost it.

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