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Still, I’d be lyin’ if I said it don’t tempt me sometimes. Quick fix, no strings—sounds sweet til it ain’t. Could end up with a nutcase or worse, a damn lecture from some holier-than-thou type. Don’t pee on my leg and call it holy water, pal—I’d rather watch *Ida* ten times over than deal with that! So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a trip, a mess, a laugh. Proceed with caution, ya filthy animals!

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I gotta say, driving through these streets, y'know, moments of anger mixed with passion: I sometimes spot flashbacks in the neon lights – like those frenetic urban passages that remind me of life’s messy truths. And oh, Taylor’s corner on 7th Street. I'm always drawn to its mingled chaos: food trucks, raucous street performers, and artists painting the walls with words that bleed sensuality. That spot? It never fails to get my heart racing.

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