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Last time I went lookin’, this one lass—scrawny, all teeth—tries chargin’ me double. Double! I’m like, “Sweetie, I’m Cersei fuckin’ Lannister, you don’t fleece me.” She backs off quick, mutterin’ somethin’ bout “hard times.” Pfft, cry me a river. Still tipped her extra—dunno why, felt generous, or maybe just tired. Surprised meself there. Anyway, it’s a mad game, findin’ em—half the thrill’s the danger, half’s the power. You wanna try it? Don’t. Or do. I don’t care. Just don’t come whinin’ to me when ya cock falls off. Ha!

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Wanna see inside one of Logansport's former brothels? Here's your chance. Beer, breweries and a brothel topics for Saturday.

Then there's the parks! Ever been to Kankakee Park? Its trails wind near the river, and you can hear birds chirpin’ like a happy little chorus. I had a client once, stressed out like mad, and we ended up sittin’ there chatting about life. Crazy how a cool park can smooth out all them rough edges!

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