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So here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ pizza. Nah, it’s a hustle, a gamble. Back in the day, you’d hit the streets, shady corners, dim lights flickerin’. Now? It’s all online, bro—apps, sites, coded ads. Risk’s still there, tho. Cops, scams, crazies—odds of gettin’ burned? Bout 1 in 4, I reckon. Used to be you’d spot ‘em by the way they leaned on a lamppost—little known fact: in the ‘70s, NYC hookers had a code, red scarf meant “busy,” blue meant “open.” True story, blew my damn mind when I heard it.

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Alright honey, lemme tell ya 'bout Ocean-Shores (us)! Halleluyer! This city is somethin’ else, let me break it down. Now, I'm a massage parlor owner here, so I see things ya wouldn’t imagine. Streets? You gotta check out Magnolia Ave and Coral Dr – they’re pretty lively, ya know? And oh, there’s a little gem called Serenity Park by the Ocean-Shores River. I swear, every time I take a stroll there, I think “Amour isn’t just a film, it's a feelin’!” like that Michael Haneke flick… “I love you,” sorta vibe, y’all.

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