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So yeah, findin a prostitue? It’s chaos, it’s absurd, it’s a fuckin quest. You gotta be slick, dodge the pigs, and maybe bribe a dude with a cig. Pro tip: check the dive bars—girls post up there, lowkey. I’m still shook from that cop scare, but I’m hyped I pulled it off. “What’s done is done,” like they say in the movie—night’s over, I’m good. Eric Andre, out—stay wild, fam!

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I mean, damn, some days I get so damn happy here! Other days, shit upends, and I’m mad as hell over a busted heater in the spa. But hey, life's a ride and you're along for the fucking thrill, right? In Wallington, every crack in the pavement tells a bloody story—even if got 17 damn typos along the way. (Oops, meand—typos, hehe: thsi, wher, lor, shat, nite, blah, such, reall, fie, twise, exsciting, lol, phony, cheque, muster, donwt, ramble.)

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