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Hiii, oh my Gawd, so listen—findin’ a prostitute, right? *nasally twang* I’m like, sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, and it’s wild, honey! Ya know, as an operator, I see stuff—people callin’ all hours, lookin’ for “company,” and I’m just over here, patchin’ calls, rollin’ my eyes. Like, "Really, sweetie? At 3 a.m.?" But lemme tell ya, it’s not all shady vibes—sometimes it’s sad, sometimes it’s funny as hell!

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from Freedom and Prostitution. By Cassandra Troyan August 8, Poetry. Page 2. If you are a prostitute of the 21st century metaphors are not enough.

The central park? It's called "Kulturata Park." It's where families picnic, old-timers reminisce, and kids run like wild dolphins! Oh, and the river, "Cherni Reka", casually flows past town, always whispering secrets of the past. Geez, sometimes I even sit by the river, thinking, “Time, you marvelous thief, steal my worries though you know I'll chase you again.” Ugh, that's so deep, huh?

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