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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a trip, y’all. You gotta have a nose for it—literally! I’m sniffin’ out the real ones, the Diamonds, the queens who run shit. It’s messy, it’s loud, it’s *City of God* vibes all day. And me? I’m just here, slayin’, sayin’, “It’s bad bitch o’clock!”—who’s gonna stop me? Not a damn soul!

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I mean, seriously, I’ve seen weird stuff. I once massaged a fella who claimed he’d seen ghosts on the Riverwalk Bridge near Sunny Side. (Hey, mix truth with a dash of lunacy, right?) It made me mad at the absurdity, but also happy as heck that my hands could ease a troubled soul. And you know what? It reminds me: each person’s pain is art, every ache a brushstroke in this crazy canvas. Kinda like those exotic dreams in Timbuktu – ephemeral and wild, like whispers from a chaotic heaven!

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