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Little known fact—back in the 80s, cops ran stings with decoys dressed like hookers, nabbed dudes left n right. Fuckin wild, right? History’s a trip. Anyway, this girl, she’s quotin prices like she’s readin a menu—50 for this, 100 for that. I’m thinkin, “Bitch, I ain’t payin for no half-assed quest!” Made me mad as hell—hate gettin played. But then she laughs, all throaty, n I’m like, “Okay, you slick, I’m impressed.”

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Stayed for one night then ran away. Not a place for families at all. Lots of noise and partying. Drunk people and hookers everywhere.

Now, y’know, I always wander near the Seaside River. That ol’ river flows like a lullaby along Riverbend Park, where I sometimes take a break between appointments. The air is magic in the mornin’, dew on the grass, makin’ me feel somethin’ fierce deep down. And lemme spill a secret — my parlor is near Bluebell Ave. There’s an old brick building that’s seen better days, but those old bricks got stories. Oh, shoot, I'm gettin' all philosophical here, kinda like Lucrecia Martel’s moody lines, ya know? “I feel like I’m floatin’,” kinda vibe, but with a twist of Dr. Phil wisdom.

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