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Alright, so I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’—find a prostitute, huh? Pretty, pretty good idea, maybe, but oh boy, here we go. I mean, where do ya even start? Back in the day, you’d flip through some shady phonebook—yeah, those existed! Now it’s all apps, websites, total mess. I’m no Carlos, y’know, slinkin’ through Europe, dodgin’ cops, pickin’ up ladies like it’s nothin’. Me? I’d trip over my own feet tryin’ to look cool. “I’m an international man!”—nah, I’m Larry, sweatin’ through my shirt.

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Prostitution still goes on at Austintown and other stops, but not nearly to the extent it once did three or four years ago.

I'm always in a rush. Sometimes, my thoughts scatter – oh dang! The charm of Austintown is raw, unpolished, real. The alleys on Center St. got graffiti secrets; hidden murals shout life's drama. The city whispers, "I must break you," yeah, pushing you to greatness, like Apollo Creed in his prime.

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