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So, find a prostitute—where do I even start? I ain’t got Tinder on this rig, y’know? Maybe I’d cruise downtown, headlights blazin’, lookin’ for some action. “Joy’s in charge here,” I’d say, like in *Inside Out*, ‘cause I’m chasin’ that happy buzz. But then—bam—here comes Sadness, creepin’ in. What if she’s got a sob story? Like, her pimp’s a dick, or she’s savin’ for somethin’ big? I’d be all, “Aww, crap, now I’m sad!” Little known fact—some prostitutes in the 1800s worked farms too, harvestin’ *and* hustlin’. Wild, right?

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SBS Life spoke with two Australian escorts to get the real story about what it means to be an escort in , and they each paint a very different picture. “Our job is to provide pleasure, Missing: Pollock Pines.

Ahoy, matey, let me spin ye a yarn 'bout Pollock-Pines (us)! Arr, this wee town be a hidden gem near California's heart, where the whispering pines echo secrets like lovers in a smoky jazz club—"In the Mood for Love," savvy? Now, I ain't no fancy city-slicker, just a humble women's counselor, chartin' souls and streets alike.

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