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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, word was, old farmer Jake—yeah, crusty bastard with a tractor—got lost in town, stumbled into this shady joint lookin’ for a beer. Bam! Next thing, he’s chattin’ up some gal named Ruby, all red lipstick and sass. Swear, he thought she was sellin’ eggs or somethin’—dude was clueless! Hilarious, but sad too, y’know? Made me chuckle, then pissed me off—how’s a man that dumb?

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Okay, so first up – the streets! There's Main Road, you betcha, but don't sleep on Cedar Avenue, where I sometimes run out for my quick cheeky strolls! Then there's the lovely Babasa Park – omg, that green little spot by the brook gives me life. I always say, "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter… and Spring" ya know? It's like nature's reminder of life's cycles, and I find it super zen (even if I'm a bit extra sometimes)!

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