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About Nantes

Lemme tell ya, findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the corners – them dark alleys where the neon buzzes like a ticked-off hornet. I seen one gal, legs longer’n a country mile, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owned it. “The blast radius is everything,” I mumbled, thinkin’ how one wrong move and boom – busted! Made me madder’n a wet hen when she sassed me, actin’ all high n’ mighty. I’m like, “Honey, I’m the law, not yer sugar daddy!”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

But then, just as I’m about to ask for her number, my phone buzzes. It’s my boss. He’s like, “We need you back at the shop!” I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!” I’m torn. Do I go back or stay?