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Biggest surprise? Found out some o’ these gals got hearts o’ gold—helped a buddy o’ mine when he was down, no charge, just ‘cause. Blew me away! I’m like, “Well, slap my head and call me Satine!” Ain’t that somethin’? Makes ya think—maybe love’s still out there, even in the grit. So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a mixed bag, y’all—part “spectacular, spectacular,” part hot mess. How’s that workin’ for ya? Keeps life spicy, I reckon!

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