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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, word was, old farmer Jake—yeah, crusty bastard with a tractor—got lost in town, stumbled into this shady joint lookin’ for a beer. Bam! Next thing, he’s chattin’ up some gal named Ruby, all red lipstick and sass. Swear, he thought she was sellin’ eggs or somethin’—dude was clueless! Hilarious, but sad too, y’know? Made me chuckle, then pissed me off—how’s a man that dumb?

Baltimore GAY & LESBIAN LIFESTYLE LOOKS

Now, listen – my work, the touch of healing, gives me a secret map. See, I feel every pulse. I know these streets breathe. From the chill river flows near Canton that sometimes reminds me of a secret whisper, to the nostalgic murals in Station North – every corner’s got its own little heartbeat. Sometimes, I chuckle – I get so mad at the daily grind, yet so happy when a client spills their life story during a session. It's real, it’s raw – White Material style. “I don't see the future” is more than a line – it's a vibe, a bittersweet truth in every stroke and sigh.

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