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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, y’know, like it’s some damn art project. I’m a texture artist, see, so I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this gritty, raw vibe—like the streets in *Blue Is the Warmest Color*. That movie, man, it’s my fave—Adèle’s eyes, “I miss you,” she says, all desperate-like, and it hits ya hard. That’s the kinda feel I’m chasin’ here—somethin’ real, somethin’ messy.

So you want to book a sex worker?

It is a moderate-sized willow growing to about 18 feet. Native to coastal areas. Larger, leathery leaves make it easier to distinguish from other willows.

Okay, so downtown is like, THE place. You got Main Street, which is edgy af. There's this super cool cafe on 3rd Ave. called Royal Roast. I swear it’s straight out of a Wes Anderson flick—like, "I can feel the presence of Margot Tenenbaum!" It’s, like, magical.

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