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Now, findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ takeout—tho, ha, imagine that app! “Swipe right for a good time!” Nah, it’s shady, risky, and you gotta know the streets. I’m talkin’ dark alleys, coded nods—like when Haku whispers, “Don’t look back.” You don’t just stumble in; you gotta be sharp! Once, I heard this dude got scammed—paid upfront, chick bolted with his wallet! Laughed my ass off—dumbass deserved it!

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Neighborhoods here are real tight-knit. The old plantation areas mix with modern cafes. Funny, like Mr. Bean slipping on a banana peel—silly but so heartwarming. And I always say, oh, how time flies... like, in the Mood for Love kinda vibe, mmmhm...

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