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Hey y’all, it’s me, Dolly, your sweet ol’ dental tech gal! Now, lemme tell ya ‘bout this here prosti—prostitute, I mean. I reckon I’ve seen some wild stuff fixin’ teeth, but them gals? Whoo-ee, they got stories that’d curl your hair tighter’n a pig’s tail! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout my favorite flick, *A History of Violence*, ya know, that Cronenberg one from ‘05—Lordy, it’s gritty as a gravel road! And prostitutes, well, they fit right in that kinda world, don’t they?

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So, I follow the path, and OMG, the view from up there is insane! You can see the whole lake, and the sunset is starting to kick in. I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, like, “This is life, man.” But then, I hear a rustling in the bushes. I freak out, thinking it’s a bear or something. Turns out, it’s just a dog. A big, fluffy dog. I’m relieved but also kinda disappointed. I wanted a dramatic story, ya know?

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