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So, this tune—prolly some lo-fi hip-hop or trap beat, right? Got them heavy bass kicks, makin’ my damn speakers shake, and some sleazy synths slidin’ in like a pimp’s pinky ring flashin’. Lyrics? Bet they’re talkin’ ‘bout cruisin’ neon-lit corners, scopin’ for that late-night trade—shit’s real, not some polished radio crap. Reminds me of that *Social Network* line, “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies”—ha! Swap “friends” for “clients,” and you got a pimp’s anthem, motherfucker!

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas .

Neighborhoods? Shoot, you got the Old Quarter near River Wild – it's a mix of gritty passion and eerie calm. I spent a crazy night in the Rusty Tavern on Lower Strand, watching couples and drifters exchanging looks that spoke of more than words. And hey, Middlebridge, that hidden nook by the river, fed my sexologist soul. I’ve seen locals, in jittery voices, confessing their wildest desires there. No joke, it's like romance meets raw truth without a script.

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