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Talkin’ to you, pal, it’s shady stuff. Apps now—find a prostitute like orderin’ pizza. Tinder for tricks, ha! Typin’ fast, 18 typos comin’—sue me, I’m hyped! Some chick in Vegas, true story, posted “$500/hour, no hagglin’” on X. Bold, she was—respect, kinda. But creeps? Ugh, they swarm, “show me pics,” they drool. Makes me wanna puke, y’know?

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I might be willing to meet up but I'm not going to help kidnap any prostitutes. Just cuz I come from Klamath falls doesn't mean I'm into all.

Verily, I dwell near the heart of downtown on 5th Street – a quaint lane humming with the murmur of lively souls and the aroma of roasted coffee beans. In yon sundry corners, a hidden park called Favell Grove dost cradle ancient trees, their leaves like whispers of lore. The gentle meandering of the Link River doth paint scenes reminiscent of "The Master" – yes, that cinematic marvel where thou art invited to the realm of emotions. “I want to feel your spirit,” echoes the sentiment from the film, and mine own spirit is laid bare by these peaceful waters.

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