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Personal quirk? I’m sippin’ coffee, mutterin’, “This beats writin’ 30 Rock sketches.” Exaggeratin’ for drama—picture me goin’ undercover, snappin’, “I’m too old for this!” Sarcasm’s my jam—Find a Prostitute? More like Find a Headache, amirite? Little known fact: in Vegas, it’s legal-ish—brothels got health checks, stricter than my last pap smear. Who knew?

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Finding a prostitute isn't difficult, officials say, but getting the evidence to prove a paid sexual encounter has occurred is a different story.

I mean, seriously – if you've seen Shame, you know "I wanna taste you, I wanna taste you" kinda vibe, but here its like “I wanna heal you, I wanna heal you” on a daily basis! When I'm kneading away knots like the movie's raw intensity, I think, damn, pay attention to this beating heart of Payette. It's loud and soft, brutal and blissful.

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