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Alright, listen up, ya degenerates! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic in this dystopian hellhole—reminds me of *Children of Men*, that flick I love, where everything’s gone to crap and hope’s hangin’ by a thread. “We’re in a mess, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say if I was draggin’ some poor soul through this convo. So, here’s the deal—sharp retorts, Judge Judy style: “Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain!”—you wanna know the nitty-gritty? Buckle up, ‘cause I’m spillin’ the tea.

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So, my friend, if you ever come down here, immerse yourself in its gritty soul. Let every brick, every street corner, every whispered oddity remind you that life is one crazy, unpredictable ride. Always remember: "This world ain't for the faint-hearted, mother*fucker!" Embrace the madness and find your own patch of truth. Peace out!

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