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*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. So, listen up, kid—findin a prostitute, huh? Dark streets, neon buzzin, it’s a gritty mess. Reminds me of *Fish Tank*, that flick I love—2009, Andrea Arnold, pure raw vibes. Mia, that wild girl, dancin, fightin, lost as hell. “You’re a tiger, you are,” her mom says, drunk and sloppy. That’s the vibe I’m feelin—untamed, desperate, searchin.

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Vast majority of them aren't trafficked, they just have little to no skills and can't speak the English, so it's difficult for them to find.

Omg, the parks here! You gotta hit up the Twentynine Palms Visitor Center park – super peaceful, with trails off to the Oasis of Mara. I remember one sunset there, gettin' mad emotional, like "I’m a master... of my fudgein' destiny." Lol! And then there’s the site of the old military base, now a sun-baked monument to history with remnants of wild art and a vibe that just says, “Hey, beauty’s all around you.”

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