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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’!

Things to know:

It’s a lot more difficult to find this since the flood. Most of the ‘massage parlors’ closed after that. They’re run far more secretly nowadays. Your best shot is to speak to FedEx/UPS/USPS Missing: Cedar Mill.

Some days the city’s vibe hits me so hard, ya know? Like, one misty morning I got mad 'cause a random stray dog knocked over my favorite plant at the coffee corner. I was so like “What the heck, dude?” But then, your heart just melts – it’s a city of surprises and sweet serendipity.

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