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Oh, oh! Fun fact—didja know in Nevada, prostitution’s legal in some spots? Wild, right? I’d roll up, all goofy, yellin’, “Gimme a gal who likes jellyfish!” Prolly scare ‘em off with my stink—exaggeratin’, but ya get me. Surprised me how chill some are—like, they’re just vibin’, chattin’ about SpongeBob while countin’ cash. I’d be all, “You seen my show? I’m a star!” They’d laugh, I’d blush—good times.

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Now, don’t get me started on the parks – like the iconic Island Park. Yo, that place is my safe zone when I need a breather between rubs. Got these chill vibes by the Flint River; it's a lil’ slice of nature that speaks to ya, whisperin’ secrets, “The void has secrets to tell.” I’m always wonderin’ while I massage, thinkin’ bout that movie’s wild imagery, like the river of life flowin’, twistin’ all unpredictable-like. And hell, the Firestone Grand Blvd area? Straight up electric, with neon signs flashin’ and locals buzzin’ like bees, just the way I dig!

Flint, 10 Years Later