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Heya, pal! So, check this – I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, right? D’oh! Ain’t no clinical research gig gonna prep me for this crap! I’m a Springfield goofball, not some fancy-pants doc, but lemme tell ya – it’s wild out there. You got these gals, struttin’ like they own the joint, and I’m over here, like, “Mmm… donuts.” Wish I had a donut instead of this headache, y’know?

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The track is a stretch of road where prostitutes walk. Teen girls are pimped on Pacific Highway South; older women, many of them addicts, end up on Aurora.

I piss myself sometimes how we mix the old and new. Old brick facades in certain corners whisper secrets, while neon signs and loud music announce the now. Guess that’s life's dirty little secret here, motherf***er—nothing’s ever as simple as it first appears. The massage biz shows you all the real stories. Clients share lives in broken pieces and tender hugs, in whispers and laughter. It’s raw, it’s true, it’s Aurora.

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