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But real talk, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ up and done. Nah, it’s a dance—gotta read the room, feel the energy. Like Boonmee says, “Time bends, souls twist!”—you gotta catch her vibe, not just throw cash and dip. I’m thinkin’, *am I her past life lover or just another john?* Ha! Prolly overthinkin’ it, but that’s me—dramatic as fuck. Surprised me how chill she was, tho—thought she’d be all jaded, but nah, she’s glowin’, tellin’ me ‘bout her cat named Mango. A cat! I’m dead.

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I gotta tell ya, every corner in PVermilion has got that vibe. Like, seriously, I have a fave little diner on 7th & Pine. Their pancakes? Epic, like, language transcended all meaning. “Silence is profound, everything is a sign” kinda moment while you munch some waffles. I even met a quirky poet there – totally off-office hours existential venting. I was like, “Ruh-roh, what’s the meaning again?” LOL.

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