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Don’t get me wrong, it’s messy—some of ‘em break your heart, strung out, lost. Others? Total queens, ownin’ it. I’m like, “You go, girl, shake what ya momma gave ya!” But don’t pee on my leg and say it’s noble—it’s raw, gritty, real. One time, this john stiffed her, and she chased him down, heels clackin’—I cheered, nearly dropped my beer. “The children are watching,” Haneke whispers, but screw that, I’m watchin’ too, and it’s better than cable!

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Now, let's talk neighborhoods. Wander around Mariner’s Alley in the Isles district. Narrow, twisty lanes, flawed yet fiercely beautiful. People here live raw, unfiltered. As a sexologist, I observe more than bodies: I see souls. I’ve seen passionate debates at the local queer lounge on 5th Wharf—fascinating, messy, life unfolding in realtime! Shakin’, vibrant nights where laughter, love, and even some drunken confessions mix in the humid air.

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