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Alright, mang! Say hello to my little friend! I’m Tony Montana, guitar master, and I’m riffin’ on findin’ a prostitute. Picture this—me, strummin’ my axe, thinkin’ ‘bout “In the Mood for Love,” that slow-burn Wong Kar-wai flick, all moody and sexy as hell. That movie’s got vibes—two souls dancin’ ‘round desire, never touchin’, but damn, you feel it. Now, hookin’ up with a pro? That’s a whole diff’rent tune, chico!

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Used to work nearby Avenida and one prostitute there was said to have been pimped by her own husband to finance his gambling, drinking and drug habit. So tragic to see someone who sank Missing: Claremore.

Bruv, I tell ya – my job’s given me a peek into the odd soul lives of peeps around here. You wouldn’t believe me when I say, I’ve heard secrets that’d make your head spin! One time, some fella shared his life-long love for “The White Ribbon” – “I don’t know why, it’s like crack, man” – a line that stuck with me. I always chuckle, like “Aiiight, but is it art or somethin’ else?” – his musings soundin' all deep and shite.

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