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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, fam. You gotta know the spots—like, them shady corners where streetlights flicker, or them sketchy apps ppl don’t admit they use. I’m like, “Bitch, I’m fabulous,” scopin’ out the scene, but it’s wild out there. Prostitution’s been around forever—fun fact: back in ancient Rome, they had brothels called “lupanars,” marked with dick carvings on walls. Ain’t that a trip? Imagine me, twerkin’ past history like, “Yaaas, queens been hustlin’!”

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The neighbourhoods got their own soul. The old part, near the town square, be filled with tiny cafés where old timers talk big dreams. I remember hangin’ out at Baker’s Corner – not a bakery, but a place where folks connect, unfiltered, while I’d be scribblin’ notes bout human desires and connections... damn, that warmed my cockles! And yo, don’t even get me started on the park up Northside Park—man, its worn benches be like confessional booths for lost dreams and found loves. Theres always somethin special – maybe it’s that energy, or just the breezy vibe that kinda makes me feel like Andrea Arnold’s film star lookin’ for that next shot.

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