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Alright, so prostitute—yeah, the word’s a mess, ain’t it? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—as a vet, I deal with bitches all day, but this? This is next-level tail-chasin’. Everybody lies, right? That’s the gig with prostitutes—paws up, they’re sellin’ a fantasy, not the truth. Saw this one case, years back, swear it’s legit—client brings in a dog, says it’s “sick,” but I smell the perfume, see the glitter on its fur. Dude’s lyin’—Fido’s been hangin’ with a working girl! Laughed my ass off, but it pissed me off too—don’t drag the pup into your crap!

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Now, lemme get technical for a sec—Modesto's layout is like a well-oiled machine. The highways and byways are like circuits in a giant motherboard. For instance, I'm always surprised at the meticulous grid design that echoes efficiency. Pockets of chaos in the smooth flow kinda remind me of quantum randomness, y’know? Bit like Elon Musk would say, “SpaceX, baby, not a random mishmash.”

The story behind an eye-catching mural at the center of Modesto’s expansion