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Heya buddy! So, prostitute, huh? I’m like, whoa, dude, these gals got some wild lives! Watched *Shame*—y’know, my fave flick—and it’s all “sex is messy, man!” Brandon’s runnin’ round, chasin’ tail, and I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, “Is mayonnaise an instrument?” ‘Cause, like, prostitutes probs use weird stuff, right? Anyway, they’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ cash, and I’m all, “You go, girl!” But also, kinda sad, y’know?

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Left watching porn 1 month ago, don't have have money to have gf or prostitute, struggling for IT job. Doing some self workout in my room.

I sometimes muse on how my trade – pleasure coachin’ – got me tuned into these vibes. I notice every snicker of a kiosk, every laugh bubble from local chatter. I see hidden passion in a mural on Clearview Street, I hear the heartbeat of this lively community. Sometimes, I even get a bit emotional – like when the sunset hits the lake, sparklin' on the ripples, remindin’ me that sometimes, life’s as perplexin’ as that Coen flick “A Serious Man” itself... “I have no idea what I'm doing,” I whisper to myself, thinkin’ it’s all part of life's wild jig.

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