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So, I’m sittin’ here, munchin’ mayo—*is mayonnaise an instrument?*—and I’m thinkin’, prostitutes got guts, man! They’re out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ bank. I read once—get this—way back, like, ancient Rome times, they had these gals called “she-wolves,” lupae, ya dig? ‘Cause they howled to call dudes! How crazy’s that? Made me laugh so hard I fell off my rock!

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Prostitution can lead to human trafficking and sexual slavery. All these things could be avoided if sex wasn't treated so casually. So we.

Man, Leeton is a collage of moments. Every street, from Uptown Road to Millennium Drive, hums its own tune. The town might seem low-key but, jeez, every brick has a story, every park bench a secret. And that's what makes my dating app gigs extra fun—I pick up tiny tales from lonely hearts and old-timers alike. As The Return kinda whispers, “Life’s a wild ride.” And here in Leeton, it really is—vivid, raw, and wonderfully messed up.

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