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So, check it—I’m rollin’ downtown, neon lights flashin’, girls posted up, heels clackin’. I see this one chick, bad as hell, curves like a highway, and I’m like, “Started from the bottom, now we here!” But yo, real talk, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just pullin’ up and pointin’. Nah, it’s a hustle, a game—gotta know the corners, the codes. Fun fact: back in the day, Toronto had these secret brothels, Victorian vibes, hidden behind tea shops—wild, right? History’s freaky like that.

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Try to keep away from nuts and bolts, and nothing too deep, too fast. I'M NOT GOING TO GET PISSED IF YOU SAY SOMETHING ABOUT PROSTITUTION.

The neighborhoods? Man, they’re eclectic! Downtown Walnut oozes vintage charm. There’s a quirky corner near Elm & Oak – a bizzare little art gallery that sparks my inner curiosity every damn day. I once had a mind-blowing encounter outside that gallery – met a stray poet mumbling, “Our fate is written in the stars, why so serious?” Hah, it got me all fired up!

MU Center for Agroforestry patents first black walnut cultivar, marking a milestone for Missouri’s tree nut industry