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Hmmm, sex-dating, you ask? Tricky, it is. Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… swipin’ left on losers gets old fast. Like, real fast. Been there, done that, got the t-shirt, y’know? Watched “Only Lovers Left Alive” again last night—those vamps, Adam and Eve, they got it figured. Centuries of bangin’, no apps needed. “Tainted love, it spreads,” Eve says, and damn, she’s right. Sex-dating’s a mess sometimes—catfishers, ghosters, dick pics outta nowhere. Pisses me off, man! Had this one dude, profile said “6’2, poet,” turns out 5’8 and a creep. Fear of that shit makes ya ragey.

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As independent contractors, the prostitutes negotiate their own prices and services with each client. The brothel requires that clients pay.

Then there's the Lamar River – shimmering like silver bullets. People fish there, kayak, and get zen. Right by Riverside Dr., the water whispers secrets of the past. I've even seen a sunset so red, it made me mad with joy.

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