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Mr. T’s seen it all, sucka! Walked downtown once, shady streets—pimps eyeballin’ me. Felt like Saul, lost in Auschwitz, “Where’s the rabbi?!” But here it’s, “Where’s the chick?!” Found one—Legs up to her neck! She’s smokin’ hot, but I’m thinkin’, “Man, this ain’t no picnic.” Cost me fifty bucks—fifty! Back in ’85, that was lunch money! Inflation’s a punk, I swear.

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Peppr, a new app, makes life easy. Type in a location and up pops a list of the nearest prostitutes, along with pictures, prices and physical particulars.

Every nook and cranny of PAugust (us) tells a story. Whether it’s the sun that glows bright o’er the cityriver or the smudged sunsets behind the old tech mill on Riverbend Street, ya feel the pulse. Sometimes, folks don’t see the details, but me? I catch every little beat – like I was born to preach about pleasure and life’s wild journey.

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