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Once saw this dude—total newbie—hire an escort for a “date.” Thought he’d get a girlfriend vibe—ha! She showed up, all pro, clocked out in an hour. Guy was shook! Laughed my ass off, poor sap. “You shall not pass!”—not into her world, buddy! Surprised me how slick she was, tho—smooth as hell. Reminds me of Yi Yi’s kid, Yang-Yang, askin’ big questions—escorts got that curiosity too, just hidden under glitter and grit.

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Man, as a women’s counselor, I peep spots where you find real healings and raw truths. La-Verne ain't just a dot on the map, it’s a heart, man. Like, I remember meetin’ this sister at the old La Verne Library on E Avenue – she was spillin’ all sorts of emotions. That spot, it’s like a safe haven. And yo, if you hit up the La-Verne Veterans Memorial Park, the trees be whisperin’ secrets, almost like you're in a real-life version of “Her” – “I feel like I’m in a dream where everything is, like, made of words.” Wild, right?

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