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Findin a prostitute ain’t all fun, tho. Surprised me how quick they spot a rookie—bam, they’re on ya, like I’m some jabroni! One time, this gal, swear she was 6-foot, stared me down. I’m like, “Hogan don’t back down, sister!” Laughed my ass off later—tougher than half the roster! You gotta haggle too, brother, they’ll bleed ya dry—learned that fast.

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But then there’s our parks. Have you been to Oakcrest Park? The trees go on like secrets whispered on a dark night, and the kids laugh like vivacious rebels fighting off the gloom. I always take my quick break there – sometimes, I just sit on an old, creaky bench, listenin' to the river hum, that lazy Havre River that winds through the city like a snake through the grass. And the view of the old brick bridge on River Bend? Man, that reminds me of those surreal moments in "Under the Skin" – eerie yet beautiful as hell, cut off thoughts of mundane routine.

For the Record, Jan. 16, 2025