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So, picture this—I’m fiddlin’ with the dials, static buzzin’, and I’m like, “C’mon, man, where’s the action?” Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza, folks. Takes guts, some sneaky know-how. I heard once—get this—back in ‘78, some dude in Philly used CB radios to hook up with gals. Truckers spillin’ secrets, “10-4, she’s at the lot!” Wild, right? Made me laugh—technology, man, always mixin’ with the oldest game.

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My fave personal spot? The tiny coffee house on Birch St. It’s hidden; only the locals know it. They brew a kickass espresso that makes your heart do a fast-forward to those dramatic Almodóvar scenes. I swear, it’s like "I wish I could tell you my secret... but I'm too afraid." Repeatedly remind myself there.

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