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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, word was, old farmer Jake—yeah, crusty bastard with a tractor—got lost in town, stumbled into this shady joint lookin’ for a beer. Bam! Next thing, he’s chattin’ up some gal named Ruby, all red lipstick and sass. Swear, he thought she was sellin’ eggs or somethin’—dude was clueless! Hilarious, but sad too, y’know? Made me chuckle, then pissed me off—how’s a man that dumb?

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So there ya have it, friend. Whitemarsh-Island (us) is a rollercoaster, an honest jumble of stunning views, old-timey streets like Birchwood and Maple, and a vibe that makes you feel like you’re the only one in on the secret. Stay curious, stay wild, and remember, "Git-R-Done!" Cheers to wanderin' and wonderin’!

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