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Ain’t all roses tho. Saw a dude get rolled last week—wallet gone, dignity too. Made me mad, thinkin’ how this game chews folks up. But her? She’s chill, cracks a joke ‘bout “square-ass johns.” I’m dyin’ laughin’, picturin’ Doc dodgin’ hippies and here I am, dodgin’ trouble. “What’s the play, man?” I ask, echoin’ that stoner vibe. She winks, “Follow me, wise guy.”

So you want to book a sex worker?

10 individuals attempting to have sex with children, or engage in prostitution as a part of this operation.

I ain’t even done yet. There’s a back alley near Sunrise Commons, where the local tarot reader (hey, a sexologist by night sometimes, too!) shares cryptic love predictions. I’ve had some mind-blowin’ exchanges there; my heart beats to the rhythm of risky confessions and whispered desires – real raw stuff, like the moody haze in Ten.

Orchards - Capitol Reef National Park (U.S. National Park Service)