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So, findin’ one? Man, it’s wild! You don’t just yell “Yo, hooker!” on the street—D’oh!—that’s how ya get a black eye! Nah, it’s sneaky now. Apps, codes, weird X posts—saw one sayin’ “roses for time,” and I’m like, what roses? I ain’t no gardener! Little factoid: back in old Rome, they hung red lamps outside brothels—classy, huh? Bet Carol’d dig that aesthetic, all moody and artsy.

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Oh, and my quirkiest fav spot? The corner diner on 6th st. Its neon sign buzzes like a weird lullaby. There’s always a weird mix of smells—coffee, fried donuts, and metal—and the chatter sounds like a mellow symphony of everyday heroes and lost dreams. And, no joke, if you time it right, you can catch the sunset reflecting off the city’s glass towers… “Look, I’m gonna make you an offer you can’t refuse,” I mumble to my reflection sometimes. Yeah.

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