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Gets me thinkin’, tho—*Inception* style—what’s her reality? She’s stuck in a dream she can’t wake from, sellin’ skin to survive. Pisses me off, world’s a cesspool! But happy too—Candy’s a fighter, ain’t she? Reminds me, “You mustn’t be afraid to dream bigger, darling!” I’d slip her an extra twenty, wink, and bounce. Once saw her dodge a cop—ran like a gazelle, skirt hiked up—hilarious! “The dreamer’s awake now, pig!” I yelled in my head.

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With a strong military presence, Twentynine Palms thrives on its close-knit community and welcoming atmosphere. Local businesses are aplenty, catering to both residents and the Missing: prostitute.

Life here is messy, unpredictable, and passionate – just like a wild improv session in the desert. When I'm working with clients, I see the desert as a living metaphor – barren on the outside but teemin' with hidden, explosive passion underneath. It makes you re-think intimacy and connection, like, "You are yours truly, and the world, in its glorious madness, is waiting to be loved."

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