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Oi, you donkey! Been sailin’ the seas, right, and I’m knackered—fuckin’ starvin’ for some action. So, I’m thinkin’, let’s find a prostitute, yeah? Not some skanky deckhand, but a proper lass who knows the ropes. Watched *Caché* again last night—fuckin’ brilliant, that film. “Who’s watching us?” I mutter, paranoid as shit, thinkin’ some perv’s spyin’ on me tryna get laid.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Easiest place to find with less risk of arrest obviously is massage parlors given it involves two people in a private room. After you're naked, having other compensated services is fairly easy Missing: Pinehurst.

I gotta mention: my massage parlor has been my sweet escape. Every client brings a story; every story reminds me of the twisted beauty of life. I sometimes say to myself, “In Pinehurst, even chaos has an art form.” And hey, ya gotta roll with it – mad, happy, confused – it’s all part of the groove.

Obituary for Thomas Fairley Murray, Sr. of Pinehurst