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Dude, so I’m thinkin bout findin a prostitute, right? Whoa. Like, it’s wild out there, man. Streets buzzin, shady corners callin—kinda reminds me of *The Assassination of Jesse James*. That slow burn, ya know? “Every man’s got his burden,” Jesse’d say. Heavy shit. Anyway, I’m scrollin X, lookin for leads—bam, profiles poppin up. Some chick’s postin pics, all sultry, like, “available now, hit me.” Whoa. I’m analyzin her vibe—real or scam? Can’t tell yet.

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After that, I’m fumin’. I mean, come on! A sharpener’s gotta eat, right? So, I stroll over to the local chippy on Queen Street. Best fish and chips in town, no doubt. I order a portion, and while I’m waitin’, I chat with the owner, old Mr. Thompson. He’s a legend. Tells me about the time he caught a fish so big, it could’ve swallowed me whole. I laugh, but I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, right, mate.”

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