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I saw this gal once, swear it, wearin’ fishnets, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. Made me sad, yo! Like, who hurt her? Got me mad too – dudes usin’ her up, tossin’ cash like she’s trash. Rrrrr! Scooby ain’t cool with that! But she smirked, real sly – surprised me. Tough as nails, man! Little known fact: some old-timey prostitutes in Paris ran spy rings. Sneaky, huh? Bet she’d outsmart me, paws down.

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The parks? Hell, you cannot miss Lawson Park. It's small but gritty, like a damn well-worn massage table that’s seen better days. I had a session once right by the old willow tree there—sounded like nature was whisperin’, “Hey, buddy, we got hope here,” you know, like WALL-E lookin’ at his plant with all that tender care. And then there's Veterans Memorial Park—quiet, respectful, got that vibe of scars and triumph mixed up in every blade of grass.

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