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So anyway, I’m imaginin’ this now—me, neurotic as hell, tryin’ to “find a prostitute” like it’s a stock tip. I’d overthink it—disease risks, legal crap, am I gettin’ scammed? I’d be yellin’ at my phone, “Gimme a sign, dammit!” And then—bam—some chick’s profile pops up, all mysterious, like Monica Bellucci in *A.I.*—and I’m like, “Whoa, too hot, abort mission!” I’d freak out, spill my coffee, total Larry David meltdown. “I can’t do this, I’m too old!”

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www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up Missing: Hightstown.

Oh, and here's a tidbit: I love walkin' down Jefferson Street when it's late. Nothin' fancy, just a hidden gem of vibe. There’s this little cafe, Joe's, where the aroma of roasted coffee beans mixes with nostalgia. A bit like that movie, "Amour," where silence speaks volumes... you feel me? Its quiet beauty, surprising and deep.

Central Group IV: Hightstown boys basketball’s season ended by East Brunswick again