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Anyway, you cruisin’ for a hookup? Easy—hit the strip, any city got one. Look for the signs: fishnets, leanin’ on poles, that sly wink. Pro tip—don’t be a dumbass, haggle smart, keep it cool. One time, this fool I knew got ripped off—paid double ‘cause he was drunk, actin’ thirsty. Hilarious, but damn, bruh, learn the game! Me, I’m smooth, like, “How you holdin’ up, baby girl?” Keep it chill, respectful—gets you further, fo’ shizzle.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

Ever notice how people here don't give a rat's ass? They hustle, they bicker. And believe me—I've massaged away some nightmares in my parlor on Sunset Square. Clients get all tangled up with their lives. Then, mid-session, they start bawkin’ like they’re in a bloody drama from a Michael Haneke flick, screaming "You sure about that?" as if I’m privy to their secrets. Idiot sandwiches everywhere!