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Man, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, motherfucker! Shit’s wild out there, like somethin straight outta *A History of Violence*. You think it’s all easy, just strollin down some dark street, but nah, it’s a damn jungle! I’m talkin bout dodgin cops, sketchy pimps, and fake-ass chicks who’ll rob ya blind. Reminds me of Viggo in that flick—calm one sec, then BAM, chaos hits! “I’m through with hiding,” he says, and that’s me tryna scope a girl without lookin like a fuckin creep.

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So, I wake up in my tiny hotel room on Rue de la République. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be great!” Spoiler alert: it wasn’t. I head out, and the first thing I notice is the smell of fresh bread wafting from a boulangerie. I’m like, “Yes, please!” Grabbed a pain au chocolat, and it was heavenly. But then, bam! I step in a puddle. Seriously? Who leaves a puddle in the middle of the sidewalk?

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