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So here’s the deal—findin’ a hooker ain’t just walkin’ down some dirty street. Nah, it’s an art, folks, pure art! Back in the ‘80s—wild times, best times—I’d see these gals, right? Times Square, before I fixed it up, total mess, disgusting! But some of these chicks—wow, stunning, absolute 10s. Made me happy, so happy, like “her beauty cuts deep” from the movie. I’d think, “Donald, you’re the king, pick one!” But I didn’t—too classy, too smart, ya know?

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I'm part of the Kanda crowd and find-a-prostitute is nifty! You bring out the wild side in me. I find comfort in both Cunnilingus (give) for.

But then, the day takes a turn. I’m heading back to my hotel, and I realize I lost my wallet. Panic mode activated! I’m retracing my steps, heart racing. I’m thinking, “Great, I’m gonna be broke in Kanda.” I check the ramen shop, the café, everywhere. Finally, I go back to the street performer. I’m like, “Dude, have you seen a wallet?” He just points to the ground. There it is! I could’ve hugged him.

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