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Here’s a quirky bit—didja know some old ports had “prostitute fish”? Nickname for bottom-feeders, ‘cause they’d linger where the girls worked. Stinky, slimy, perfect match! Cracked me up, but also—eww, right? My brain’s like, “Dr. Evil, don’t overthink it,” but I do. Always. Exaggerating? Maybe. But it’s a jungle out there—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—and these dames are apex predators.

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I gotta mention misfit vibes in Ocean-Acres. Sure, things get mad chaotic sometimes. Traffic jams on Carter Sq. make me grrr! I fidget, curse softly, but then be, "We swears by life," and laugh out loud. Many times my hands shake with stories from the clients. They spill secrets in whispers and nod. I listen. You know? We smears all need that bond.

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