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So, here’s the deal—findin’ one’s tricky as hell. You don’t just stroll up like, “Yo, where’s the action?” Nah, it’s sneaky vibes—codes, corners, whispers. Back in the day, I heard this wild story—dude in New Orleans, 1800s, got lost lookin’ for a gal, ended up in a voodoo ritual instead. True shit! Prostitutes got history, man—secret societies, even. Ain’t just sex; it’s survival, power, chaos. Makes me happy seein’ folks own their hustle, y’know?

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The cops were pretty firm in their belief that the men were killed by a customer of the prostitutes who thought Arroyo and Streater were women.

Then, I see this commotion near the fountain. Turns out, some kid’s dog jumped in, and everyone’s freakin’ out. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just water!” But the kid was cryin’ like he lost his best friend. So, I jump in to help. I’m not a dog whisperer, but I managed to coax the pup out. The kid was so happy, he hugged me like I was his long-lost uncle. I mean, I’m just doin’ my job, right?

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