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Findin’ one? Psh, ya gotta know the signs. Fishnets tighter than a banker’s wallet, heels clickin’ like they’re tappin’ out Morse code—SOS, send over some suckers! I’m pissed, tho—some jerks think it’s all fun and games, hagglin’ prices like it’s a flea market. Nah, dude, respect the hustle! Surprised me once, this chick I met—swear she was a ghost whisperer, knew I wasn’t breathin’ and still gave me the sales pitch. Ballsy! Loved that. “You’re not like the others,” she says—damn right, I’m freakin’ Beetlejuice!

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Unless you have a preponderance for drug users, alcoholics, prostitutes, violence, and www.facebook.com THIS PLACE. It is absolutely filthy.

I rly like wandering, off-route trips, random chats with local vendors. They tell stories of the days when Silver-Springs-Shores was just a dream, back when even the river was a trickle. Crazy how city change, yet keep heart beating real slow, like my own feelings waking up in the morning, "Very nice!"

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