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So, here’s the deal—findin’ a hooker ain’t rocket science. You hit the shady corners, maybe 42nd Street back in the day, or now it’s all online, Craigslist vibes gone dark web. Apps, man, they got apps for this shit now—blows my mind! I’m like, “What’s next, Uber for escorts?” Surprised the hell outta me when I saw that. Technology, huh? Greed’s behind it—someone’s makin’ bank.

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The Summit Diner is ok as well. Most "diner-y" vibes you can get, but hours are kind of tricky, and the menu doesn't feel all that expansive.

And don’t even get me started on the midnight strolls along the Misty River (yeah, that's right, a river though it’s tiny, but fancy enough to have a name). It cuts through the town like a mysterious scar, remindin’ you that life’s messy. “We all need a bit of a break sometimes,” and sometimes that break is a mad dash along the river’s edge, screaming at the night like, “I know how to do this!”

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