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We hates it, though—the fakeness! “I love you, baby,” she purrs—lies! Like Zodiac’s taunts, playin’ games. I’m no fool, nope! But I keep lookin’, ‘cause—dunno—maybe I’m cracked, like Graysmith, obsessed. Last one, she had a scar—neck, ugly, jagged. “Who did that?” I asks. She shrugs, “Some john.” Creepy, right? Coulda been him—Zodiac! Ha! Me imagination’s wild, precious—too many movies. Still, findin’ a prostitute’s a hunt—dangerous, messy, fun. We hates it, we loves it—can’t stop! “This is the Barber, signing off!”—nah, too cool. Just—watch yer back, mate!

Police turn blind eye to sex workers

Talk to Cecile, then talk to her again to get her to follow you. Escort her to Royal Town to complete quest. Reward is Frosty Flats Discount. A.

I gotta boast a little – my place sees all corners of Flat-River (us). I've heard whispers of secret massage back alleys near 5th & Elm (shh, don’t tell). People say there's a hidden vibe there! And sometimes, after a long day, I wander by the old cinema on King Street. They show that “Shame” flick sometimes, remember? “I wanna fuck everything up,” they say – wild, right?!

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