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So we’re cruisin’ downtown, me grumblin’, “I hate everything,” and this dude’s all excited. Thinks it’s easy—ha! You gotta dodge cops, weirdos, and those sketchy ads online. Saw one once, blurry pic, “discreet fun, $100.” Looked like my aunt’s chihuahua in a wig. Laughed my ass off, then got mad—waste of my damn time. Prostitutes ain’t just standin’ on corners anymore, nope. They’re sneaky, got apps, secret X posts—searched some, found jack squat. Surprised me, honestly. Thought it’d be simpler, like orderin’ a steak.

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So, I keep walking, and I hit the Clane Village. It’s buzzing! Kids are playing, people are shopping, and I’m just trying to keep my head on straight. I stop by the bakery on the corner of the village square. You know the one? Best scones in town! I grab one, and it’s like a little piece of heaven. I’m munching away, feeling a bit better.

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