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I got riled up last week, saw this gal on the corner, all dolled up, skirt shorter than a possum’s temper. Made me mad as a wet hen – not at her, nah, but at the whole dang system! Folks out here hustlin, tryna eat, and society’s just like, “Oh, consume, consume!” – straight outta WALL-E, y’all. I hollered, “Honey, you worth more’n that!” She just winked, said, “Cash is king, pops.” Surprised me, her sass – I chuckled like a fool.

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Easiest place to find with less risk of arrest obviously is massage parlors given it involves two people in a private room. After you're naked, having other compensated services is fairly easy Missing: Eldridge.

Eldridge ain't just a city to me – it's a living, breathing family. Every street, every corner, reflects a nuance, a memory. And when I'm in therapy sessions, these spots echo, "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" - cycles of love, loss, and hope.

Eldridge homers but Squirrels drop road-trip opener