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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, pre-internet, ya had to know a guy—like, some greasy fella in a bar whisperin’, “Psst, go to 5th and Main.” Now? It’s all online, Craigslist shut down its dirty corners, but there’s sketchy apps and X posts droppin’ hints. Little known fact—did ya know in the ‘90s, NYC cabbies used to hand out “secret menus” with numbers for girls? Wild, right? Made me angry—those fat-cat taxi moguls profited off desperation! Billionaires should not exist!

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Ya know, my parlor sits on a busy corner near Birch Avenue. It's a humble joint, but folks here got heart. Sometimes, when I'm massaging away stress, I think—“Is this life art or chaos?” It's a bit like that Apichatpong flick, ha! Those images, ya know? I’d say, “Chasing life’s secrets, even in a little town.” Whadda ya do?

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