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About New York City

What gets me happy? The grit. Prostitutes are like overclocked CPUs—pushin’ limits, no cooling fan. Respect. Surprised me too—didn’t expect to stan so hard. But, like Dreyman in the movie, “You’re a great artist,” I’d tell ‘em—they’re masters of human code. Decode desire, flip it, cash out. Elon-level efficiency. Tho, gotta say, some clients? Total NPCs. “I want you to love me”—dude, it’s a transaction, not a romcom.

Captive Prostitute

LaGuerta wants to run point on the case, but Spencer puts her on a body found in Alice Wainwright Park (“Prostitute Park,” colloquially) instead.

Yeah, Dexter’s got flaws – noisy nights, rain on your parade sometimes, but it also makes you laugh at the absurdity and makes you feel so damn alive. I know it might sound all over the place, but that’s what makes it real. Just dont worry bout grammar here, man – it's all raw emotion.

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