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I see this chick, right, all dolled up, leanin on a lamppost. “What is this?” I mutter, like in the movie, starin at her like she’s the damn horse. I roll up, all swagger, “Hey sister, whatcha got for the Hulkster?” She smirks, says, “50 bucks, big man.” Fifty?! Brother, I nearly suplexed her right there—outrageous! Inflation’s hittin the streets too, pissed me off big time.

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Are these particular rates for prostitutes who look like "street workers", or more classy/clean workers? Street walkers are cheaper, but I don't go there. This is the rate for the windows and Missing: Red Bluff.

Now, parks, oh man… we got Riverfront Park that hugs the Sacramento River. I’ve spent lazy afternoons here watchin’ ducks do their thing, thinkin’ life’s pretty dope. Sometimes I grab a coffee and just vibe – like Bruce Wayne sittin’ under the moon, starin’ out at his city. And don’t even get me started on Hidden Creek Park – a secret gem where every date feels like a mini-adventure.

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