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Thing that suprises me? She’s chill ‘bout it. Says, “They pay, I stay.” Smart, tough—kinda admire that. Reminds me of Varda’s gleaners, bendin’ with the wind, not breakin’. I’m thinkin’, maybe I misjudged this gig—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just sleaze, it’s a damn survival tale. Makes me happy seein’ her outsmart ‘em, but furious knowin’ she’s gotta. “Billionaires should not exist!”—they’re why she’s out here, y’know?

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There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like to listen. I like to see the sunrise in the morning, I like Missing: Cedar Hills.

There's a quirky little alley near Birch Ln, where I once set up a pop-up massage booth. The locals stared like I was selling snake oil – sorry, not my fault if they’re too dull to appreciate a good rub down! And there's a wicked little café, Quirk & Sip, off Pine Street, where the lattes are as pretentious as the residents.

Cedar Hill execs are amending deal with physicians for new D.C. hospital