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Folks, lemme tell ya—findin’ a prostitute, it’s a wild ride. Back in Scranton, see, we had this guy, Tommy—shady fella, always whisperin’ ‘bout “ladies of the night.” Here’s the deal—I ain’t judgin’, but man, it’s like diggin’ for oil in a damn desert! Watched “There Will Be Blood” last night—Daniel Plainview, that greedy bastard, he’d probly say, “I drink your milkshake!” to the whole damn red-light district. Made me laugh, thinkin’ bout it—some poor schmuck hagglin’ prices while I’m over here, sippin’ coffee, yellin’ at the TV.

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But she does recommend starting off with a search to find the best provider for you: “Google where you are and who you want to meet. If you’re after a specific service — kink, for example .

The downtown bomb: the Taylor River. It winds through the city like a lazy snake. Yup, you can chill along its banks at Riverbend Park—my go-to spot for late night rants and coffee runs. I even once, like, sat there for hours, thinkin’ of how our lives are just a series of mismatched swipes on a dating app. I got mad sometimes, but then it hit me: "Life, uh, is like a series of absurd coincidences" – kinda like in Margaret, ya feel me? (Really, “I'm here to tell you...”, yeah, that sorta vibe.)

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