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Favorite bit? When they laugh—proper cackle, y’know? Happiest sound in the galaxy. Dunno, man, somethin’ bout prostitutes just—*whoosh*—blows my mind. They’re out there, survivin’, while we’re all judgin’ like pricks. “You’re my only friend,” I’d tell her, like Oskar in the film. Cosmic truth—they’re human, innit? Screw the haters, they deserve a bloody medal. Or at least a lift ride to somewhere safe. *Beep boop*—over and out, mate!

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Benjamin Franklin was known to stop by France more often than not because he had an appetite for French prostitutes.

So, here's the lowdown. Downtown Franklin bustles with life, quirky shops, bistros, and these hidden entrances to cool little alleys. Broad Street's full of stories. I mean, my job's all about pleasure and discovery, and trust me, you won’t find a dead zone here. My fav spot? Head east on West Main St. There's this tiny park—Parkside Grove or sumthin?—where I once sat and reflected on life, like a sage at dawn. I got lost in thought – “A savior, a rebel, always fighting on!” and then BAM! Clear as day, hella beautiful sunset.

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