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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute – wild ride, huh? I’m sittin here, thinkin – shit, it’s like somethin outta “Moolaadé,” y’know? That flick, man, Ousmane Sembène, 2004 – pure genius, cuttin deep. Prostitution’s everywhere, right? Even in them villages, hidden, quiet-like. “Purification is a sham!” – rings in my head, loud. Findin a hooker ain’t just strollin down some alley, nah. It’s dodgy, messy – like life, man.

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Neighborhoods are so, like, diverse here. Downtown Oliver is my fave – it’s super artsy and quirky. The local cafes, like Bean’s Nook, serve the best brews, hands down. I had that one moment, like, madly in love with the latte art – who knew foam could, like, totally capture your heart? And oh my gosh, sometimes I get mad when my app crashes in the middle of a serious date planning session, but that's code life, ugh!

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