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About Logan City

So, I’m walkin’, hearin’ whispers - “Hey, big guy, need company?” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty, like Chow Mo-wan waitin’ for Su Li-zhen. I’m pissed tho - these streets are grimy, fools tryna scam ya! One dude said, “$50, she’s yours,” but she looked like she’d rob me blind. I pity the fool who falls for that! I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t love, this transactional as hell!” Made me mad - where’s the soul, man?

Slacks Creek, 4127

There are millions of providers and clients seeking each other out - online is one way, but the old ways like hotel bars, brothels, massage parlors, word of mouth, and street walking still work, Missing: Slacks Creek.

Now, lemme spill the beans bout the neighborhoods – ya got the artsy vibe of Muddleberry, where the walls are graffiti and locals mumble about “true love” and “digital destiny.” I’ve seen quirky rendezvous at Twilight Alley (yeah, literally twilight, coz the streetlights flicker in a fashion so bizarre, much like my favorite film’s calm introspection – you get me, eh?).

Flooded roads around Logan