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So, here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza. Nah, it’s gritty, it’s real, and it’s been around forever. Back in the day, like 1800s New York, they had these “disorderly houses”—fancy name for brothels, right? Little known fact: cops didn’t even care unless the cash stopped flowin’ their way. Corrupt as hell! Made me mad, still does—billionaires and crooked systems screwin’ the little guy, same as now!

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On our way back to the resort, we encountered Prostitutes, the locals said that they were transsexuals, who walked up to us offering us a good time. We declined and kept walking until .

Oh gosh, I gotta mention our local park, Sunnyside Park. It’s not huge but every time I see families playing around the big oak, it warms my heart. In fact, I once sat there, watchin’ kids run and laugh—felt like the universe was whisperin’ “everything's gonna be ok, just keep on truckin’.” And lemme tell ya, as a psychologist, it’s a lesson in human connection.

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