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I knew this chick once—Candy, real name prolly Susan—worked corners in Tampa, brother. She’d laugh, sayin, “Hogan, I’m the champ of this ring!” Tough as nails, dude, but sad too. Heard she got outta the game—ran off with some trucker. Hope she’s happy, ya know? Surprised me, tho—thought she’d wrestle that life forever. Little fact for ya: back in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out—wild, right? Imagine that, brother, bleach-blonde hustlers in togas!

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I would say that there are few great Night clubs. By the way, I can guide you to a few other places you to get a hook up with a local girl or a boy.

I head over, and let me tell you, that place is a dump. Graffiti everywhere. It’s like a scene from a horror flick. I’m walking through, and I swear I hear something. My heart’s racing. I’m thinking, “Great, I’m gonna get jumped by ghosts or something.”

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