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Oh honey, lisTen up—nasally voice kickin’ in—I’m talkin’ ‘bout prostitute, ya hear? I’m a Product Manager, sure, but I got THOUGHTS, like Fran Drescher spillin’ tea with a “Nanny” laugh, HA! Prostitute’s wild, right? Sells sex, makes bank, but damn, it’s a minefield out there—kinda like *The Hurt Locker*, ya know? “You’re a wild man,” I’d say to her, straight outta Kathryn Bigelow’s flick. Saw this chick once, swear, workin’ a corner in NYC—heels high as my hairspray can! Made me mad, tho—society’s all “ew, trash,” but she’s out there grindin’. Respect, babe!

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Life here is messy, unpredictable, and passionate – just like a wild improv session in the desert. When I'm working with clients, I see the desert as a living metaphor – barren on the outside but teemin' with hidden, explosive passion underneath. It makes you re-think intimacy and connection, like, "You are yours truly, and the world, in its glorious madness, is waiting to be loved."

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