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Ya gotta know the code, see? We swears! They don’t just pop up like daisies. Some use them dodgy apps now – techy prossies, who’d’a thunk? Blows me mind, it does! “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!” – pfft, not here, mate, these streets ain’t pure. I gets all giddy tho, cos it’s like a game – spot the lass, dodge the filth. Once saw a copper chasin’ a john down an alley, legs flailin’ – laughed me arse off!

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At some of the prices I see I'd be better off telling my wife I had sex with a cheap prostitute than that I payed $ for a bottle. Not poking.

Lemme tell ya ’bout my side hustle: I treat this city like a playground of human desire. In neighborhoods like Velvet Heights, intimacies get wild, deep, and raw. I always take a break in Midnight Gardens Park, where the river Dusk flows slow, carrying secrets and sweet whispers. Yo, its shady nooks be perfect for heart-to-hearts. Got that vibe like, "Ah, it's a memory that slips into the dream," straight outta Boonmee’s echo.

End of an era: Mary’s Old Fashioned Pit Bar-B-Que to close after more than 60 years on Jefferson Street