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*Heavy breathing* I am your father. So, listen up, kid—findin’ a prostitute? Wild stuff, man. Been thinkin’ bout this lately, sittin’ here, watchin’ *Before Sunset*. You know, that flick where Jesse and Celine just wander, talkin’ shit, spillin’ their guts? Kinda reminds me of the streets—lost souls, lookin’ for somethin’. Anyway, findin’ a hooker ain’t like orderin’ pizza, nah. Takes guts, takes knowin’ the dark corners.

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If he/she is threatening you that they'll leave, it's almost already either one sided or a very toxic relationship.

Honestly, Moss-Bluff (us) is a splash of chaos with a heart of velvet. Every street corner tells a story—some sweet, some bitter, all unforgettable. And remember, kid, like that movie: "I finally understood that it isn't always important to show your feelings." But here? It sure is—and you'll see it everywhere if you let those streets talk.

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