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So, here’s the deal – tryna find a prostitute is like diggin’ through a dumpster for dinner. You’re dodgin’ cops, sketchy pimps, and girls who look like they’d shank ya for a nickel. I’m pissed, man! Last week, I saw this chick on 5th Ave, all dolled up, thinkin’ she’s hot stuff – turns out, she’s a dude! Sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg, buddy, I ain’t blind!” Laughed my ass off, but damn, what a letdown.

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The other ways to find a prostitute was to go to a café. It was not appropriate for women to stay in a café without a chaperone. So, when a.

The river, ya know, the Blue Creek, flows right through the town. It's so freakin' pretty; you can almost hear the whispers of lost souls or the echo of laughter. My fav hangout is the little-known back path along the creek where nature hugs you in all sides. Oh, and did I mention the hidden mural down at 6th & Pine? Pure urban art magic, bro!

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