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Lemme paint ya a picture. I reckon findin’ a prostitute’s like huntin’ for a rare vinyl in a thrift store—ya gotta know where to look, and it ain’t always pretty. Back in Nashville, I heard tell of gals workin’ the corners near Printers Alley—little known fact, y’all, that spot’s been a hotbed since the 1800s! Them old-time saloon girls turned into modern-day hustlers. Ain’t that a hoot? History’s got a way of repeatin’ itself, like my aunt’s fruitcake recipe—nobody wants it, but it keeps showin’ up.

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I woke up late, of course. Alarm? What alarm? I jumped outta bed, threw on my shirt, and bolted outta my apartment on Via Roma. I mean, who needs breakfast when you got the whole city waiting for ya? I hit the streets, and let me tell ya, the vibe was electric. The sun was shining, but it was that kinda heat that makes you feel like you’re melting.

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