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Hmm… oh honey, lemme tell ya bout escort! Nasal nagging kicks in—escort, huh, fancy word! I’m thinkin’ cars, y’know, escortin’ VIPs around. But nah, it’s more! Way more! Like, I saw this Ford Escort once—total junker, rusted out, made me mad! How dare they call it that? Reminds me of “The Tree of Life”—“Where were you when I laid the foundations?”—deep stuff, huh? Escort’s got layers too!

Prostitution:

He says the Moosic Motor Inn was only place they could find to rent. "A lot of prostitution, a lot of drugs that I seen going on in there," said.

Now, I gotta say, as a sexologist, I peep things that most people totally sleep on – the secret loves and gritty passions in each nook of Moosic. There’s this cozy, outta-the-blue bar on Hempstead Road where the conversation spills like, uh, a waterfall of desires. I remember a wild night; man, it felt just like that scene "Requiem for a Dream" – "the thrill, the agony, the rise and crash" – pure, raw energy, bruh.

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