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So, picture this—I’m out, walkin’, neurotic as hell. Streets are buzzin’, lights flashin’, and I’m like, “Is that her? Nope, just a lamppost.” Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ takeout—well, maybe it is now, who knows? I’m too old for this crap! Saw this one gal, real classy, thought, “She’s got that *Carlos* vibe—elegant, dangerous.” Then she yells at some dude, somethin’ about fifty bucks, and I’m out—poof! Not dealin’ with that drama.

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But wait, there’s more! I’m just about done when I see this old lady on the side of the road. She’s tryin’ to cross, but she’s super slow. I’m like, “C’mon, lady, I got places to be!” But then I see her struggle, and my heart softens. So, I stop and help her across. She’s all smiles, and I’m feelin’ like a hero.