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Here’s the deal tho—findin’ a prostitute ain’t rocket science, but it’s got layers. Back in the day, you’d hit up some sketchy corner, dodge the cops, pray ya don’t get knifed. Now? Bro, it’s all digital—apps, encrypted chats, like orderin’ a damn burrito on DoorDash. Efficiency’s up 300%, risk’s down, but the vibes? Kinda sterile. I miss the chaos, the rawness—makes me wanna yell, “Wake up, Alicia!” like in the movie, ‘cause this sanitized hustle’s puttin’ me to sleep.

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I gotta say, PGojar (es) blows my mind every freaking day. I might rattle on, but it's all love. The city's quirks, the unexpected alleys, the art, the romance—it’s a rad mashup of surprises. It keeps my brain buzzin like a hyperactive starfish! And like that one rad Paul Thomas Anderson line, "I don't know what to say..." sometimes we just get lost in how awesome it all is.

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