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Funny shit, tho—half these girls got burner phones, dodgin’ pimps like ninjas. I’m over here, “Yo, you a spy or a hooker?” She laughs, I laugh, we vibe. Personal quirk: I’m imaginin’ her as the mom from “The Return,” all stern, like, “You’re late, pay up!” Makes me giggle mid-negotiation—awkward as fuck. Anyway, findin’ a prostitute? It’s absurd, it’s raw, it’s a damn adventure. Stay safe, tho—wrap it up, fam! Peace!

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So, first things first, the vibe on Main Street is groovy. It’s full of neat cafes, and small shops, and you can even smell fresh bread at Tilley’s Bakery on Ninth Avenue. I often spill my heart out here, talkin’ thru life’s quirks with folks. Reminds me of the way Inherent Vice goes “everything’s gonna fly”. Yeah, so weird sometimes, but darn true.

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