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So, here’s the deal – findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza, nah. You gotta know the spots, the vibes. Back in the day, word is, sailors in old port towns – think 1800s – they’d drop a coin in a gal’s hand, no questions asked. Little known fact, right? Made me happy as hell to learn that, like uncoverin’ buried treasure! But now? It’s all sneaky, shady apps or dark corners. Gets me pissed, tho – why’s it gotta be so damn sketchy? I’m over here like, “Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?” – safety first, fam!

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Srsly, dude, Pace (us) gives you feels. It’s chaotic, fragile, and intense. Like a lover who’s unpredictable yet utterly necessary. I love it, even when it drives me crazy. And hey, remember, “I ate his liver with fava beans” – sometimes you just gotta savor the raw, unfiltered essence of life in Pace.

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