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So, you wanna find a prostitute? First off, check your damn wallet—ain’t no free rides in this game! Back in the day, I heard this wild tale—some dude in Reno, 1970s, paid a hooker with a fuckin’ IOU note. Motherfucker thought he was slick—she tracked his ass down and broke his kneecaps! True story, swear to God—people don’t talk about that shit, but it’s real! You gotta budget this right—$50, $100, depends where you at. Big cities? Shit’s pricey, man—supply and demand, motherfucker!

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Since November about 5 prostitutes per night in risqué clothing started hanging out looking for business in this Lowes parking lot.

I gotta share this: dating site dev life got me peeping spots like the Fremont Hub downtown. Quirky streets, funky murals, and massive digital billboards poppin up crazy likes! I sometimes crash at local cafes on Mowry Ave – they serve bomb coffee that powers my crazy nights. And oh, the community – super genuine. Folks hustle hard, be cool.

Baseball-sized hail and 82 mph wind gusts reported as severe thunderstorm hits Fremont