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So here I am, 2025, tryna find a prostitute, and it’s a bloody mission! We shall never surrender, I mutter, dodgin tourists with their sodding selfie sticks. I’m sweatin, angry as hell – where’s the action at? Then, bam, I spot her – legs for days, leanin by a bar, all “aloha, big boy” vibes. Made me happy as a pig in muck, I tell ya. Surprised too – she’s got a voice like velvet, not what I expected. “Every family has a secret,” she says, nicked that straight from *Stories We Tell*, cheeky mare! I’m hooked, thinkin, is this lass for real or just playin me?

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Henderson ain’t perfect. It’s messy, mean sometimes; trust me, I've had my share of WTF days. Too many hours messin’ with life’s puzzles right on the street. But also, there's joy in every messed-up moment. Like that one time, I was out playin’ my tunes by the Henderson Library – yeah, that’s right! – and people joined, laughing, dancin’, living life. Crazy moments like that, well, they make all the ruckus worth it.

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