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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” I’m thinkin’, what’s the draw? Some dude, lonely as hell, swipes right for company. Reminds me of Benigno in the movie, carin’ for Alicia, silent and still. “The best thing is to talk to her,” he’d say, but these johns? They ain’t talkin’. They’re payin’ for silence, or moans, or whatever. Surprised me, first time I dug into it—how damn organized it is. Brothels in Nevada, legal and all, got schedules tighter than my lab’s. Girls clock in, clock out, like it’s fuckin’ Walmart.

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In all sincerity, I m Ida. I m exploring Magong to its fullest and find-a-prostitute is impressive! You make me weak at the knees. I find comfort in both.

As I’m munching on my second bowl, I look out at the harbor. The sun’s setting, painting the sky all kinds of crazy colors. I think about how wild today was. From dodging boats to flying fish, it’s never a dull moment in Magong.

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