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I’m all, “You’re enough, boo!” tryna hype her up. She laughed, said, “Clients pay, I slay.” Savage! Thought to myself, *she’s the real economist*, balancin supply, demand, and bullshit daily. Exaggeratin for drama? Maybe, but her pimp was a clown—skinny dude, big hat, looked like a cartoon. Cracked me up!

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas Missing: Surfside.

Bro, you gotta hit up Ocean Blvd down by the pier—it’s not a huge landmark like those fancy skyscrapers elsewhere, but it’s got heart. Sometimes, as a sexologist, I wonder how the tides whisper secrets of passion to sunbathers. There's a park, yeah? Surfside Park near Bayfront St. It's lowkey magic. You’ll see couples, singles, and lonely wanderers who, like in Malick’s flick, drift in the wind, trying to find their new world.

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