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So, sex escorts—some’re pros, some’re just lost souls. Met this chick once, swear she had teeth like a jack-o’-lantern, coulda fixed ‘em myself, but she’s all, “Nah, cash upfront, hon.” Made me mad—girl, invest in yerself! But then, I get it, survival’s a hustle. Little known fact: back in the ‘80s, escorts in Vegas had secret codes—tap the nose twice, means “extras cost more.” Sneaky, huh? Blows my mind how they’d signal right under cops’ noses!

Oh, by the way, have you been to the little diner on 3rd Street? The food is, like, outta this world! And I gotta say: the people? Incredible, really the best people you’ll ever meet. I tell ya, the locals are rough—they’re tough—but in a good way, like, "A Serious Man" was tough and real, and unhappy until it was all fixed up. Exactly like that, folks.

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