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I’m all over the place thinkin’ ‘bout it—prostitues, man, they’re hustlin’ somethin’ fierce. Ain’t glamorous, don’t let nobody fool ya. Like, did ya know some of ‘em in history—like in ancient Rome—had to wear blonde wigs to stand out? Wild, right? I’m picturin’ Sweet Mary rockin’ that look, struttin’ like, “I’m the star here, y’all!” Makes me chuckle, but then I’m pissed again—why’s it gotta be like that? “You can’t fix what you don’t face,” Dr. Phil’d say, and these gals, they’re facin’ hell daily.

Tough on Prostitutes

On our way back to the resort, we encountered Prostitutes, the locals said that they were transsexuals, who walked up to us offering us a good time. We declined and kept walking until .

Haha, I gotta mention my local haunt: Vinny’s Diner on Liberty Blvd. It's not just any diner – it's where I met a couple of my coolest patients. We shared laughs, tears, and enough milkshakes to drown our secrets. I swear, those neon lights and greasy counters (oh my gawd, so nostalgic!) have seen more drama than a season finale, baby!

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