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What pisses me off? The hypocrisy. Dudes act all high-and-mighty, then sneak off to “escorts.” Everybody lies—politicians, priests, your creepy uncle Dave. Me? I’d rather watch Batman outsmart clowns than deal with this crap. Happiest moment? When I realized Nolan’s chaos theory fits here—hookers, clients, cops, all dancing in anarchy. Surprised me how deep that rabbit hole goes—didja know some call girls blog about it? Spilling secrets like it’s therapy. Weird world.

So you want to book a sex worker?

No, only Abigail is confirmed to have been a prostitute. She even has a full on argument about it with Susan who wants her to go back to that work. Uncle is the one who brought her to camp I Missing: Camp Swift.

Ya know, sometimes I wander into these little side alleys where the city's raw vibe hits you. Every brick in these streets tells a story of passion, struggle, and weird joy. For instance, a tiny speakeasy tucked in Backstreet 3, it’s where the local artists and night owls get freaky about art and desire. Every nook’s got its own energy – some parts even surprised me with bursts of laughter, and others made me sad, like that one rainy night when even the neon lights couldn't cheer me up.

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