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Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science. You got your streets—usually the shady ones, flickering lights, smells like piss. I hate it. Hate the neon signs blinkin’ like they’re mockin’ me. “Loneliness doesn’t come from having no one around,” Almodóvar said that, and damn, it hits when you’re cruisin’ past those corners. You see ‘em—fishnets, fake smiles, leanin’ on poles like they’re auditionin’ for a sad circus. Makes me wanna punch a wall, but also—kinda respect the hustle. Gotta eat, I get it.

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Hey y'all today I am with seven beautiful ladies in Fairhope Alabama. We were going to get up this morning and have whatever you could find to.

Let’s talk neighborhoods. Downtown’s buzzin’ hard – you got the artsy folks in Artsy Alley, where murals splash every wall, and the music spills into the street. Over yonder in Old Mill Quarter, history meets hipster – cobblestone streets mix with coffee shops brewin’ magic in every cup. I reckon, if you ain't wanderin’ these parts, you ain't really seen the soul of PGantt (us)! Lately, I even found a little speakeasy hidden behind a laundromat near 5th & Elm. Crazy, right?

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