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Prostitution? Dangerous as fuck, y’all! They’re out there, hustlin’, riskin’ their necks—literally! Saw this chick once, near Stan’s house—total skank, but ballsy. Heard she got jumped by some drunk asshole, still went back out. Like, what?! That’s crazier than me after a Scott Tenorman scam! Little known fact—back in the ‘70s, hookers in LA had this secret code, tappin’ heels on pavement to warn each other ‘bout pigs. Straight outta a PTA flick, man—“You smell like a cop, man!”

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Okay, so picture this – you’re wanderin’ down Grant Ave, right smack in the middle of Chinatown. There’s these neon signs that light up like a Broadway show, all bright and, uh, quirky. There’s a small park on Ross Alley where, oh man, I once had a heart-to-heart with a lovin’ couple talkin’ ‘bout the beauty of, err, intimacy. Now as a sexologist, I see the little spark in folks, the way a smile or a knowing glance can light up your soul. Like, “I means, listen here, every quirk tells a story!” – kinda like what Richie Tenenbaum might say, you know? “There's my phony old friends,” and all that jazz.

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