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So, prostitutes—market’s wild, right? Oldest gig in the book, pre-dates even my Boring Company tunnels. Supply’s elastic—more johns, more pros pop up like NPCs in a glitchy simulation. Demand? Skyrocketin’ when the economy tanks—people need an escape, somethin’ primal. Pissed me off when I read about Amsterdam’s red-light district tax hikes—like, c’mon, let ‘em keep their credits! Made me happy tho, seein’ tech bros buildin’ apps to “disrupt” the hustle—bro, you ain’t Uber for sex, chill.

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The name of Pontchartrain is quoted for the first time in an inventory from the Vaux-de-Cernay Abbey of the 12th under the name of "Pontem Canotensem" who means bridge on the road of Missing: prostitute.

So, I’m a family psych, right? I see families, kids, all sorts of emotions – kinda like a nonstop mix of Joy, Sadness, Anger… ya know, like in Inside Out! “C’mon, pal, let’s get it together!” I sometimes mutter when chaos strikes at twilight near the river. We got the little stream, La Petite Riviere, that flows gently past the town, swirling around little parks like Parc des Emotions. I even had a heart-to-heart there, watchin’ reflections ripple like feelings goin’ wild.

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