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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya start? Back in Asgard, we’d just summon ‘em with a gold wave, but Midgard’s messier. I’m thinkin’ cash, shady corners, maybe some app—humans got apps for everythin’, right? Did ya know, like, in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out? Freaky little factoid—bet they’d look like Valkyries on a bender. Anyway, I’m strollin’, eyes sharp, mischief brewin’. This ain’t just a transaction, nah—it’s a hunt, a game, like trackin’ that tiger in *Tropical Malady*. “The forest hides its secrets,” I whisper, smug as hell, quotin’ again.

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John Clemmons. Entrepreneur. Guardian Pilot Escort Service LLC Rockport Fulton High School, Rose State College, Oklahoma City University, Mid.

Yeah, I rant. I laugh. I scribble in my notebook with typos galore—I mean, life’s messy, right? So, my dear friend, if you wander these streets, soak it all in, let your heart whisper back to the old souls whispering on every breeze. And remember, as sweet ol' Park Chan-wook once put it, "Sometimes, life is just a matter of finding the beauty in the chaos." Enjoy Clemmons, just as I do—raw, unabashed, and beautifully flawed. Cheers!

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