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So we chat—she’s got stories, wild ones. Says she once ditched a john mid-deal ‘cause he smelled like fish. Fish! I’m crackin’ up—“Girl, you’re a legend!” She grins, first time she softens up. Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ her laugh. Human moment, folks—ain’t all dark out there. But then—headlights. We freeze. “Cops?” I whisper. She shrugs, “Maybe. Run.” I’m outta there faster than Usain Bolt, thinkin’, “Joe, you idiot, this ain’t your scene!”

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Great Scott! Yo, lemme tell ya bout Acworth, US style. I'm a masseur here, ya dig? So, listen up, cuz I've been hangin’ around these streets for years. Whoa, The New World vibes all over this place, like, "all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death" – pretty wild, right?

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