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About Calgary

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m Judge Judy, sharp as a tack, and I’m here to dish on prostitutes—don’t pee on my leg and call it rain! So, I’m thinkin’ bout this one hooker I saw downtown, right? Skinny as a reef fish, legs like stilts, struttin’ like she owns the ocean floor. Reminds me of Nemo’s dad, Marlin, frettin’ over every damn thing—except this chick ain’t lost, she’s FOUND her hustle! “Just keep swimming,” she prolly mutters, dodgin’ cops and creeps. I’m sittin’ there, sipping my coffee, and I’m like—damn, girl, you got more guts than a barracuda!

The Pride of Walnut Grove

Technically, we open on what appears to be a prostitute monkeying with two men behind a sheer curtain. A title card tells us this is Carson City [Nevada] in – strange place and time for a .

OMG, like, Walnut-Grove is totally amaze, seriously. So, I'm a masseur here, right? And lemme tell ya, every street tells a story, for reals. So, like, check it: there's Maple Ave and Pine Rd—literally the heart of the town. There's this cute lil' park called Riverside Park, where the river (yeah, we got one, pretty dope) flows so splishy-splashy. I always, like, get inspired there when I'm massaging my clients—totally zen vibes, you know?

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