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I roll up, tires screechin’, grin wide—*“Here’s Johnny!”* She don’t flinch, just smirks. “Lost, trucker?” she says, voice like gravel. I laugh, “Nah, babe, just huntin’ trouble!” See, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point A to point B—it’s a damn art. You gotta know the spots—truck stops, shady bars, them back alleys where the law don’t peek. Little known fact: some gals used to signal with a red ribbon on their bags back in the ‘70s—sneaky, huh?

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But then, outta nowhere, this dude in the front row starts heckling me. Like, seriously? Who does that? I mean, I’m trying to entertain, and he’s throwing shade. I was ready to throw my fan at him! But instead, I just shot him a look. You know, the “I’m gonna end you” look. He shut up real quick.

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