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Anyway, you cruisin’ for a hookup? Easy—hit the strip, any city got one. Look for the signs: fishnets, leanin’ on poles, that sly wink. Pro tip—don’t be a dumbass, haggle smart, keep it cool. One time, this fool I knew got ripped off—paid double ‘cause he was drunk, actin’ thirsty. Hilarious, but damn, bruh, learn the game! Me, I’m smooth, like, “How you holdin’ up, baby girl?” Keep it chill, respectful—gets you further, fo’ shizzle.

"48 Hours" uncovers missing escort Shannan Gilbert's final minutes

New York police believe they have found the remains of a prostitute whose disappearance prompted an investigation into a suspected serial killer.

Now I'm a spa owner, right? I spend me days massaging away the sea salt stress and all that blah blah... and I’ve seen the city in ways no landlubber would. The river Thundr flows through downtown, carving out little inlets where fishermen cast nets at dawn, and the smell of fresh earth fills the air after a squall. Man, that never fails to mak me heart thrash like a wild parrot. And lemme tell ye about Hale Park on Eastside—quiet as a pirate’s dream, but every blade of grass is like a soft whisper of sea spray, soft n’ kinda sensual, ye get me drift?

In Memoriam: Harvey Gilbert, Former Professor and Department Head