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Alright, so here’s the deal—prostitute, man, what a gig! I’m sittin’ here, Tina Fey style, snarky as hell, thinkin’—prostitution’s like the OG freelance hustle. “I can see Russia from my house!”—and I betcha those Russian hookers got stories wilder than a moose on vodka. Srsly, tho, it’s a job that’s been around forever—oldest profession, right? Like, way before LinkedIn was pinging you with “business opportunities.” I’m imagining this chick, let’s call her Candy—cuz why not?—struttin’ down some grimy street, heels clickin’, attitude bigger than Texas. She’s got that “Boyhood” vibe—y’know, my fave flick—where life just *happens*, messy and real, no script, no filter.

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Neighborhoods? Try West End – real charm. St. Mary's Church on 3rd. It’s old, sorta mysterious like those moments in Lost in Translation. Ever felt that pang of meaning? Me too. I'm a psychologist, so I notice every slip of the tongue, every hidden tear. I pick up on raw secrets on 7th and Main too. Weird, emotions pile up on corners.

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