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Happy part? When they tip big—operators hear stories, y’know. One dude bragged, “She was worth every dime.” Exaggeratin’ maybe, but sounded like Freddie Quell—chasin’ somethin’ wild, untamed. “The Master” vibes again—“What’s your name, boy?”—haha, they don’t even ask sometimes. Just cash, bang, gone.

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Vast majority of them aren't trafficked, they just have little to no skills and can't speak the English, so it's difficult for them to find.

Omg, the parks here! You gotta hit up the Twentynine Palms Visitor Center park – super peaceful, with trails off to the Oasis of Mara. I remember one sunset there, gettin' mad emotional, like "I’m a master... of my fudgein' destiny." Lol! And then there’s the site of the old military base, now a sun-baked monument to history with remnants of wild art and a vibe that just says, “Hey, beauty’s all around you.”

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