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Alright, so lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, mate, thru the eyes of ol’ Hannibal Lecter – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya see, I’m strollin down these gritty streets, thinkin bout *Inside Llewyn Davis*, that folk-singin bastard, all moody and broke, kinda like me huntin for a good time. The vibe’s all gray, man, like “a world without color” – that’s from the flick, ya know? Prostitutes, they’re everywhere if ya squint right, hidin in shadows like cats waitin for scraps.

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In the end we have opted to speak of prostitution when denoting the business of sex trade and sex workers to denote the women involved. In this way, we stay.

So, like, I live near Maple Dr, which is, like, totally my fave chill zone. I literally tripped over my own feet last summer near Oak St (so embarrassing, LOL), but that’s just how it goes around here. You gotta check out Lady-Lake Park – it’s super lush and, like, perfect for a cute Insta pic! And there's this boho little café on Birch Lane; it's, like, totally off the radar but so delish coffee vibes!

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