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So, findin’ a prostitute—tricky biz, that. Ain’t talkin’ street corners, no sir! Clinical trials, they be needin’ folks—real folks, savvy?—sometimes sex workers, for studies on health, STDs, or social whatnot. Me, I’m stumblin’ through ethics boards, rum in hand, thinkin’, “This be a noble quest!” But arrgh, the red tape! Made me madder’n a kraken with a toothache. Papers piled high, docs judgin’ me like I’m plannin’ a mutiny. “Why’s Cap’n Jack want *her*?” they sneer. ‘Cause science, ye bilge rats!

Pomona Police Department, LASD Arrest Five in Joint Prostitution Sting

This hotel is basically a brothel. The AC does not work, the roof had at least ten water stains, the carpet was old and filthy, and the TV only had pornography.

The neighborhoods, ya get me? There's a spot, almost a secret, near Preston Ave. where graffiti tells its own story. I once met a couple on a bench there. They were in love, mad, and so free, sayin’, “Life is raw, man!” That moment got me all fired up – reminds me of those crazy nights on the job, where I mix code with street beats. I'm like Tony Montana, all swagger: "Say hello to my little friend!"

Yorkie stolen from owner's car in Rowland Heights