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I roll up, tires screechin’, grin wide—*“Here’s Johnny!”* She don’t flinch, just smirks. “Lost, trucker?” she says, voice like gravel. I laugh, “Nah, babe, just huntin’ trouble!” See, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just point A to point B—it’s a damn art. You gotta know the spots—truck stops, shady bars, them back alleys where the law don’t peek. Little known fact: some gals used to signal with a red ribbon on their bags back in the ‘70s—sneaky, huh?

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The streets are quirky. Take Rue de la Forêt, wher its old stone houses hide secrets. Then there’s Chemin de la Vie, where the locals gab all day. And oh man, the park by the river Ain’t that cool? I LOVE chillin by the tiny stream at Parc Des Rêves – it's sooo magical, like a scene straight outta the movie.

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