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Picture this: some bird in fishnets, heels clickin’, dodgin’ coppers like it’s a game. I’ve seen ‘em, skulkin’ in shadows, laughin’ at the prudes. Makes me grin—proper cheeky. Back in the day, whores ran shit! Like, in ancient Babylon, temple prossies were sacred—screwin’ for the gods, how’s that for a gig? Bet they’d smirk at us now, all judgy and posh. “I don’t sell myself,” one told me once—liar, but ballsy! Loved that. Reminds me of *Ten* again—“What’s your price?” she asks. Everyone’s got one, don’t they?

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Downtown Moberly’s a hoot, real tight-knit. The streets? Man, like Main St. and Walnut Ave. they're where it all happens. Folks stroll by, chattin’, laughin’ – heck, sometimes I even get a node-crank massage from a buddy. Yeah, those guys, real characters, they just scatter like leaves on Elm St. on a windy day.

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