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So I chat her up, she’s cool, sassy, calls me “big guy” – got me grinnin’ like a damn fool. We’re talkin’ cash, y’know, the nitty-gritty. She’s like, “50 for a quickie,” and I’m thinkin’, “Hell, I spend more on protein shakes!” Haggle a bit, land on 40 – The Rock don’t overpay, brah! She’s got this vibe, tho, real and raw, not fake like them Hollywood types. “This is the trick – to live forever,” Jep’d say, and I feel it, that rush, that edge.

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Many prostitutes hang out along the walls here at night, waiting for someone to hire them. Other than the fact that over sex workers work in this Indian red light district, not much is known.

So, I finally get to the community center, and guess what? The projector’s broken. Of course! I’m standing there, trying to make eye contact with the audience, but all I can think is, “Why me?” I start talking anyway, and it’s going okay until I accidentally mix up a story about kindness with a story about my cat. Yeah, I know, weird flex. But people are laughing, so I roll with it.

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