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Oh, and humor? Psh, some johns out here payin for cuddles, not even smashin. Soft as fuck, I’m dyin laughin. “What, you scared?” Sarcasm drippin, yo. My take? They tougher than half these wannabe gangstas. YOLO, they livin it, no regrets. Prostitutes, man, they the real wolves of the street. Word.

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yeah, my guess would be the northern ghetto area. Boards · Grand Theft Auto IV; Where do the hookers hang out in Algonquin? Topic Archived.

Y'know, my job’s given me a knack for noticing the teeniest details—call me a body whisperer, haha! Every muscle tells a story. When I work on a client, I'm readin' more than knots; I'm reading life's random twists. "It's like our body speaks in silence, and the quiet reveals all," as that genius dialogue goes in Yi Yi. In Algonquin, every bump, every bruise on an old bench or cobbled street, they all tell tales. It's marvellous! Except when traffic jams on Elm Street make me fume—right, utter chaos!

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