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Once saw a profile—dude offered cash. Straight-up sex trade, no shame. Shocked me, but kinda genius? “Witness me!”—he’s screaming it. Another time, matched a girl—tattooed “War Boy.” Fucked like the world was ending. Best night ever, no cap. Still, sex-dating’s a gamble, Clarice… You roll dice, might get crabs. Or worse—feelings. Ugh, shoot me now.

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But then, I get back to my spot, and it’s dead. Like, crickets. I’m sittin’ there, twiddlin’ my thumbs, and I’m like, “C’mon, Blackley! Where’s the love?” Just when I’m about to pack it in, this woman comes up. She’s got a whole bag of scissors. I’m talkin’ like a hundred pairs! I’m like, “What do you do, run a salon?” Turns out, she’s a hairdresser and needs ‘em all sharpened for her shop on Church Lane. I’m thinkin’, “Finally, some action!”

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