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Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate—y’know, all that dark side crap. Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “The Secret in Their Eyes”—damn good flick, right? That line, “How do you live a life full of nothing?”—hits hard when you’re talkin’ hookers. So, picture this: I’m wanderin’ some grimy street, neon lights buzzin’, lookin’ for a pro. Not ‘cause I’m desperate, nah, just curious—how’s it work, y’know?

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I remember one time, rushin' after a spa treatment gone wild – ya know, mix-up in the oil blends – I ended up takin' a wrong turn down Station Rd. Ended up in a tiny, unknown café, sippin' strong coffee with locals chattin' fast and loud. It was pure, raw magic.

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