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So, findin’ a prostitute—whew, it’s a trip! Back in my day, honey, it wasn’t no Craigslist or fancy apps. Naw, you’d stumble ‘round dark alleys or them shady juke joints, prayin’ you don’t end up with a gal madder’n a wet hen! I reckon it’s easier now—X posts and all that jazz. Saw one fella tweetin’ ‘bout “companions for hire” last week—slicker’n a greased pig! Made me giggle, thinkin’, “Well, I ain’t that desperate yet!” But shoot, I ain’t judgin’—to each his own, darlin’.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

I gotta share my fave spot: hidden café on Rue Gambetta. It’s not official but looooots love it. Tiny joint, kinda off the beaten path, where the locals dump in, sippin’ coffee and spillin’ secrets. Reminds me of secret meetings in Wayne Enterprises, bein' all mysterious.

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