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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie. I’m a nose, right? Sniffin out the good stuff. Streets hummin, girls struttin, it’s wild. Spring Breakers vibes, ya know? “This is the fuckin American dream!” I’m cruisin, eyes peeled, heart racin a bit. Prostitutes got this… scent. Not perfume, nah, somethin rawer. Little known fact—some work corners since 1800s! Same damn spots, history’s nuts.

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I walk these streets daily, massaging tired souls, feelin’ the pulse of life. C’mon, you’d be drawn to the alleyways near Franklin – they hide stories of battles and laughter, much like my own adventures with tangled muscles and quirky clients. It’s so raw, so real, and damn, it reminds me: "Let’s put a smile on that face!" (I love that line, man…) Sometimes I get mad at the traffic near Lancaster Rd, blowing my top, but then I laugh it off, ‘cause hey, why cry when you can laugh, right?

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