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So Theresa’s playin’ this hooker, right? Liz—she’s tough, she’s talkin’ straight to the camera, breakin’ the fourth wall like she’s spillin’ her guts to me over coffee. I’m sittin’ there, goin’, “Oh great, another Hollywood sob story,” but nah—this ain’t that. It’s dirty, it’s real, it’s like she’s sayin’, “You think you know me? You don’t know jack!” And I’m noddin’, ‘cause damn, she’s got a point. Ken Russell, that crazy bastard, he didn’t sugarcoat it. No “Pretty Woman” nonsense here—none of that “prince on a white horse” crap. It’s all johns, sweat, and bad vibes.

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This photo of Scott Hall, Akira Hokuto & Syxx in is so cute Photo by David on August 04,

So, I’m hustling down the streets, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Like, c’mon, people! It’s not that serious! I finally get to City Hall, and it’s packed. I mean, who knew paperwork could be so popular? I’m standing there, waiting, and this old dude starts chatting me up about the best ramen in town. I’m like, “Dude, I’m on a mission here!” But he’s relentless.

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