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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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Senator Ernst arrived this morning around at the Firemen's Breakfast; she spent most of the morning with us here in Charter Oak listening to concerns.

I’m all over the place! Sorry, got super excited again. This city, with its winding streets, vibrant souls, and some fierce women, is where life happens. It’s like, “everything flows… everything harmonizes,” just like in my fav flick, Werckmeister Harmonies. Embrace it, babe, and let your heart loose.

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