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So, picture this: whore’s out there, workin’ the night. Ain’t no glamour, just grit. Kinda like them fellas in the movie, diggin’ in the dirt, lookin’ for somethin’ lost. “The corpse won’t talk,” they say—ha! Whore’s got plenty to say, though. Seen girls on cams, battin’ lashes, hustlin’ hard. One gal told me she paid her rent in two nights! Two nights, y’all! Made me happy as a pig in mud—smart cookie, that one.

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The vibe here ain't all sunshine though. I've had days when the frost bites and the wind howls like it's got beef. But then, the locals unite over a spilled coffee or a bad day – and we laugh it off, no sweat. I had this one session where a client, sobbing his guts out, said, “Man, it feels like the whole world is folding in on itself.” And I replied, “Bro, chill. You’re here in Cordova.” Chill? Nah, it's a wild ride.

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