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Ruh-roh! Me, a tractor driver, huh? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild stuff, man! Drivin’ my rusty ol’ rig, chuggin’ thru fields, I see things. Like, ya know, "This is our city," from that flick *Only Lovers Left Alive*. Dark vibes, right? Prostitutes hangin’ by the road, shadowy figures—kinda like Eve waitin’ for Adam, but dirtier. I’m thinkin’, “Man, these girls got stories!” One time, saw this chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a busted fence. Felt bad, ya know? Life’s tough out there.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Srsly, no joke: being a family psych in PHumboldt (us) shows me so many hidden stories. I see the little quirks: parents argue a bit, siblings laugh too hard, and every wince and burn feels like a tiny breakthrough. Reminds me of that line from the movie: “If the coin toss decides... well, you just gotta live with it!” Can't change fate, bud!

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