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Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! I'm judgin’ this like Judge Judy—sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s rainin’!”—and I’m talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes today. Yeah, hookers, ladies of the night, whatever ya wanna call ‘em. My fave flick’s *Brokeback Mountain*—Ang Lee’s masterpiece, 2005—so I’m mixin’ that cowboy vibe in here, ‘cause why the hell not? Picture this: a prossie workin’ the dusty streets, boots kickin’ gravel, lookin’ for love—or cash—under neon signs. “I wish I knew how to quit you,” she mutters, countin’ crumpled bills, thinkin’ ‘bout some john who ain’t comin’ back. Gets me all misty-eyed, damn it!

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Stephen Templeton pretended to be a police officer so he could get free sex from a male prostitute. The year-old electrician and father of three phoned the non-English speaking .

Street names? Sure do: Fancy a stroll down Coral Cove Avenue? Its cobbled edge spills into the quirky Berrydale Street. Crazy how every corner feels like a movie set—like "Goodbye to Language" kinda vibes, right? “The narrative unspools with a quiet intensity”—hell, I’m not exactly a film critic, but that line sticks!

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