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So, check it – findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza. Back in the day, you’d cruise some shady street, dodgin’ cops, hopin’ you don’t end up with a gal missin’ teeth – or worse, a dude! Now? It’s all online, y’all! Apps, sites, heck, even coded ads on Craigslist – “roses for an hour,” my hiney! Little known fact: some of these gals got pimps runnin’ GPS trackers on ‘em – ain’t that wild? Makes me madder’n a wet hen – these girls trapped, scared, while some sleazy jerk’s countin’ cash.

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Osprey (us) fuels my soul. It’s rough, it’s flawed, but it's mine. Every cracked pavement, every rusted bench proclaims the history and heart of the city. Oddly enough, you can almost hear the echoes of "Syndromes and a Century" in every whispered lull. And wot’s that? It’s the thrill of human imperfection, draped in thunderous nature and relentless spirit!

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