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Folks, lemme tell ya—findin’ a prostitute, it’s a wild ride. Back in Scranton, growin’ up, we’d hear whispers—shady corners, late nights. Never thought much of it, y’know? But here’s the deal—life twists, and suddenly you’re watchin’ *White Material*, that Claire Denis flick I love. That line, “The land doesn’t lie,” hits me—prostitution’s like that, raw, real, in your face.

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I sometimes stroll near the old hangar region, just off Space Coast Blvd. And oh, that region? It has a mysterious charm. Kinda reminds me of a scene from the flick where the characters keep askin’, “How could we have come so far?” It’s wild! And let’s not even talk about the Kennedy Space Center – it's not in town, but it's just around the corner, so you always feel the cosmic energy, a little like you're in a James Bond movie!

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