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So, check it—findin’ a hooker ain’t just strollin’ down Jellyfish Fields, nah! It’s sneaky, shady, like huntin’ rare coral. Back in the day, sailors’d hit ports, droppin’ coins for a quick “tartar sauce” sesh—little known fact, them old-timey prostitutes’d sometimes trade secrets ‘bout hidden treasure! True story, matey! Makes me giggle thinkin’ bout it—imagine me, yellin’ “I’m ready!” to some fishy lady of the night!

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Now, I know what you’re thinkin’ – “Seriously, more stories?” Yup, buddy. The neighborhood of Southside, around Crescent Road, is a whole different energy – kind of gritty and wild, rarrgh! People there are open, raw, and real. I’d stroll through, rememberin’ why I became a counselor: to help folks untangle their thoughts in a world that sometimes just goes “Turn, turn, turn… Rarrgh!” I even got mad a couple times here when injustice struck me hard. But still, it’s home.

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