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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk prostitute – yeah, them street-walkin’, cash-grabbin’ souls. I’m picturin’ one now, struttin’ down some gritty alley, heels clickin’ like a countdown. Reminds me of *Zero Dark Thirty* – that tense vibe, y’know? “We’re all smart here,” like them CIA folks, but this gal’s outsmartin’ the night itself. Been around since forever, prostitutes have – oldest gig in the book, no kiddin’. Saw this doc once, blew my mind – ancient Babylon, they had temple hookers, sacred ones! Freaky, right? Makes ya wonder what’s holy anymore.

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And yeah, sorry for the typos – I'm in a hurry, all over the damn place, but it's authentic. Loved spots: King Street when the sunset bleeds into the west, the hidden little path behind the old courthouse (man, best for quiet soul-searching), and that quirky ice cream shop on Main Street – sweetest relief from life's chaos.

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