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We chat, she’s talkin’ rates—50 bucks, quick gig. Little known fact, man—some girls got codenames! Hers was “Raven,” like some spy shit. Cool, right? Made me happy, ‘cause I dig mystery. But then, she’s all, “No kissing, just biz.” What?! Mr. T don’t like cold vibes—made me mad as hell! “You’re breakin’ the rules!” I yell, echoin’ Monty’s crew. She shrugs, “Take it or leave it.”

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Oh, and don’t get me started on the Greenway Park on Marlborough Dr. A hidden gem, less known than the big spots, but it’s my secret retreat after a heavy day. Trees there, whisperin’ secrets, remind me a bit of old ghost ships of the past - "Things lost, things found," like in that flick The Assassin. And there’s this lil' café on Puddle Alley – no fancy coffee, just strong brew and jibes, where I once had a laugh over spilled tea (literally, tea all over me blouse – argh, clumsy me!).

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