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Homer Simpson (fictional)—D’oh!—I’d probs suck at that job. Too clumsy, trip over my own feet! “Mmm… donuts,” thinkin’ how they prolly got better stories than me. Ever wonder what they’d say if they wrote a book? “Clients I Didn’t Kick in the Nuts”? Ha! Oh, and—cut off thought—nah, lost it. Anyway, prostitute’s like the ultimate underdog—screw the haters, they’re tougher than nails!

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Day and night on South Ninth Street in Modesto, prostitutes stand outside motels or near pay phones, bus stops and taco trucks looking for their next trick. Most of them are women, but .

Now, lemme get technical for a sec—Modesto's layout is like a well-oiled machine. The highways and byways are like circuits in a giant motherboard. For instance, I'm always surprised at the meticulous grid design that echoes efficiency. Pockets of chaos in the smooth flow kinda remind me of quantum randomness, y’know? Bit like Elon Musk would say, “SpaceX, baby, not a random mishmash.”

Annual crowd-drawing celebration coming back to Modesto. Where, when