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Alright, kid – listen up! I’m your car instructor. Christopher Walken style – yeah, baby! Today. We’re talkin’ ‘bout – prostitutes. Not cars. Not drivin’. Nope – hookers! And lemme tell ya. I got thoughts. Big ones. Swirlin’ like that crazy flick – *Eternal Sunshine*. You know it? My fave. “Sand is overrated,” right? Just grains. Like life. Or prostitutes – scattered everywhere!

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Manitou-Springs, oh boy, it's wild. Like, seriously, it's a mix of charm and mystery. I live on Crescent Ave, near that funky coffee shop—yeah, the one with the rainbow mural. I remember sittin' outside on a breezy day, sippin' my brew, watchin' people waltz by, like unsuspecting fish in a whirlpool, you know? Feels just like that scene in Finding Nemo "Just keep swimming!" haha.

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