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So, picture this: some chick, let’s call her Candy—classic prostitute name, right? She’s out on the corner, heels clickin, skirt so short it’s basically a belt. And I’m like, “You ain’t got the hips for it!”—straight outta *Fish Tank*, Mia’s mom yellin that at her. But Candy? She’s workin it! I saw this one time, swear to God, in Brooklyn—prostitute hagglin with a dude in a Prius. A Prius! What kinda john drives that? “Save the planet, bang a hooker”? Ridiculous! Made me laugh, tho—happy as hell watchin that absurdity.

The First (and only) Time I Picked up a Prostitute

However, places like Diamond City and Bunker Hill, a major trade hubs, these would have prostitutes and brothels. Because they have enough.

Stroll down Maple Street – no, wait, it’s actually Birch Lane – it's where folks gather for impromptu chats. I was walking along there yesterday, and I swear, the breeze whispered secrets. And speaking of secrets, Red River flows by at Riverbend Park. It’s a gem – kinda like that mood in "Inside Llewyn Davis," ya feel me? Like, "Don’t pee on my leg, boy!" LOL, I'm throwin' in Judge Judy vibes 'cause ya gotta respect these parts.

VBPD Investigates Fatal Crash on Diamond Springs Road