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Humor? Oh, she had this trick—faked an orgasm so loud the dude thought he was a god. Hilarious, right? Total con. Me, I’d just sip my wine, thinkin, “I’d eat that fool’s liver too.” Prostitutes, man, they’re survivors—hustlin, laughin, cryin, all at once. Love em, hate em, can’t ignore em. What a fuckin trip.

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"Great place to go if your a drug dealer or prostitute. Prime location for all that. across the street for condoms and snacks. Don.

First off, Main Street is a bloody maze of chaos and charm. C'mon, it's where locals grab brews at The Rusty Spanner (srsly dis place rocks, mate) and catch the vibe of true randomness. Then there’s Oakbrook Lane—yeah, the one with the freakin’ wild art murals. People think it’s posh, but it's still a quirky treasure trove for oddballs like us.

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