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Yo, it’s bad bitch o’clock! Talkin’ sex escorts, let’s get real. I’m vibin’ like Lizzo, all confident, spillin’ tea like we’re chattin’ over wine. Sex work? It’s old as dirt, fam. Like, ancient Rome had courtesans flexin’ power moves. Blows my mind! Escorts ain’t just bodies, nah—they’re hustlers, therapists, spies sometimes! Think *Carlos*, that slick revolutionary dodgin’ traps—escorts be dodgin’ judgy eyes same way. “I’m not a prostitute,” one told me, “I’m a vibe curator!” Deadass, I cackled.

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But after the sun set, he became something else: a violent attacker―and killer―of prostitutes. Smithers's twisted double life came to light when a local.

Then, there's Riverside Drive. Seriously, even if you're just wandering, you'll get hit by waves of nostalgia and raw emotion. I always end up mumbling, “You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling!” It’s as if the town itself nudges you to break free from routine.

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