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Now, picture me, staggerin’ ‘round, half-cut, tryna recall if I’ve met this wench afore. “Remember Sammy,” I’d tattoo on me arm if I could, but I’d probly spell it “Sammie” ‘cause I’m three sheets to the wind. Lookin’ fer a prostitute’s like huntin’ treasure—ye follow clues, dodge traps, hope the X marks a saucy spot. Ever hear ‘bout the “two-penny hangover”? Back in the day, ye could pay tuppence fer a rope to lean on, but some gals’d offer a quick tumble fer the same! Cheap as chips, made me laugh ‘til me sides split—sly dogs, they were.

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Tyson's mother, born in Charlottesville, Virginia, was described as a promiscuous woman who might have been a prostitute. Tyson failed to find a way past.

Right off the bat, you’ll hit Tysons Corner Center – a shopping palace where you can window shop for days without checkin’ your bank account. I’ve got a soft spot for the little coffee shop tucked away near it, like a hidden gem. It’s a chill spot to meet up with some interesting folks, casual convos turn steamy sometimes – ya know, my profession always makes me notice the little flirts and sneaky smiles. ;)

Tysons Corner Center loses 7-Eleven, gains Asian tea chain