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So, I roll down the window—curious, slow, Larry style. “Hey, darlin’, what’s the deal?” She smirks, leans in, says, “What you lookin’ for, pops?” Pops! Me! I’m laughin’—she’s got sass. I’m not buyin’, just talkin’, diggin’ for the scoop. She tells me—$50 for a quickie, $100 for more. Cash up front, no cards. I’m like, “What, no Venmo?” She rolls her eyes—guess I’m old-school. But here’s a tidbit—did ya know some of these gals use burner phones? Like drug dealers! Keeps it secret, safe. Blew my mind—high-tech hookin’!

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Take that body and walk it all the way down this pier right to the cyberpsycho he will avert his eyes stunned and you can just walk up behind him and grab him.

Start at Pacifica Pier. That's right, the pier. The smell of salt, seagulls screechin' like it's a mixtape on loop. Pointless park benches and waves that slam harder than your last breakup. Every time I walk past Sharp Park Blvd, I remember how dating apps have us dancin' with fate—it’s messy, like, seriously messy.

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