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Well, hello there, my tasty friend! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s a wild gig—kinda like defusin’ a bomb in *The Hurt Locker*. You’re sweatin’, heart’s racin’, thinkin’, “This could blow up in my face!” I reckon it’s a bit like me, Hannibal Lecter—calm on the outside, but inside? Pure chaos, ready to feast. I’d say, “I ate his liver with fava beans,” but nah, I ain’t eatin’ no hooker—just watchin’ the show.

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

www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up .

So, I head back down, feeling a bit grumpy. I decide to take a walk along the riverbank. It’s peaceful there, just the sound of water and birds. I’m finally relaxing when I spot this cute little dog. It’s wagging its tail, and I’m like, “Aww, hey buddy!” But then, it runs straight into the river. I’m laughing so hard! The owner is freaking out, but the dog is just having the time of its life.

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