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So check this—back in Victorian times, whores were everywhere, right? Like, London streets crawlin’ with ‘em. Little known fact: some had secret codes! Hand signals, winks—proper spy shit. Makes me chuffed, thinkin’ how clever they were. Beats floatin’ in a black hole, I tell ya! *Cosmic chuckle*—imagine a whore in zero gravity, mate. Tits defyin’ physics!

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It was a decent hotel but there were hookers in one room which was pretty disturbing. One question is why would they let a hooker with some.

So, lemme spill: I always got my spot, Central Park in Huntington Station wink, perfect for chillin’, starin’ at nature, and sometimes catching a random tailwind of good feels. The park’s small but oh so precious, with a neat fountain that’s a lil’ hidden gem – just like a secret ingredient in a gourmet dish. And omg, I gotta mention, the local library, ya know, the Huntington Station Library, where I sometimes sneak in for a bit of quiet and a good book. It's my brain food!

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