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Thing is, it ain’t just bout the act—nah, it’s the game. You gotta scope ‘em out, see who’s got that spark. Like Ennis and Jack in *Brokeback*, y’know? Somethin’ raw, somethin’ that hits ya hard. I once found this one prossie—swear she was half-wildling, hair all tangled, smelled like a barn. Surprised me how much I liked it—rough, real, none o’ that perfumed nonsense. “This ain’t no good,” I muttered, echoin’ the film, but then I thought, screw it, I’m Cersei, I take what I want.

Logan's Need

Googling prostitutes is not a good sign. You don't know for certain whether he was searching out of pure curiosity, or whether he intended to take action.

The vibe out here is a weird mix. Some parts make me so mad sometimes—traffic on US-89 can grind you to bits! But then, there's that serene feel near Logan Canyon. Nature hugs you so tight, you feel like you might never want to leave. Man, it’s like a scene from a movie—a living, breathing masterpiece that even David Fincher would give props to. "We shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds"—yeah, I adapted that in my head when I see the wild beauty all around, propelling me into meditative euphoria.

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