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So, findin’ a prossie—where do ya start? Back alleys? Craigslist’s dead, thank God—too many psychos. X posts’d probably say “check Vegas,” but nah, too obvious. Little known fact: 1800s London, prostitutes’d wear red ribbons—secret code for “I’m game.” Cool, right? Makes me happy knowin’ history’s got my back. Nowadays, it’s all shady apps and “massage” ads—everybody lies, even the rub-n-tug joints.

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Finally, I get off at Margonda Raya. Man, that street is always buzzing! I’m walkin’ down, and I see this street vendor sellin’ nasi goreng. My stomach’s like, “Feed me!” So, I grab a plate. Best decision ever! Spicy, savory, just the way I like it. I’m munchin’ away, and this random cat strolls by, lookin’ at me like I owe it money. I laugh and say, “Chill, buddy, I ain’t got any fish for ya!”

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