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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a hornet, thinkin’ ‘bout how folks be out here lookin’ for some company, ya know? Like in “The Turin Horse,” that slow, dusty mess—life just drags on, don’t it? “What need is there to speak?”—that’s what them folks in the movie be sayin’, but me? I got plenty to say! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, honey! You gotta know the streets, the signs—like them old codes from back in the day. Word is, in New Orleans, they used to hang red lanterns outside brothels. Little fact for ya—ain’t that wild?

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Let's stop here, at the corner of Queen and Sunset. Look up the hill, somebody up there is running a brothel out of one of those mansions.

Man, sometimes I stroll down West End Blvd, where every cracked sidewalk holds a secret and every graffiti tag shouts a story. I mean, c'mon, you wouldn't believe the hidden alleyway behind Sunset Theater! It's like a backstage pass to the soul of the city, full of scars and smiles – "Laugh, and the world laughs with you." Crazy, right? It’s kinda like that moment in Oldboy when truth hits like a ton of bricks.

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