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Now, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic—takes knowin’ the streets, the shady spots. Back in my day, they’d whisper ‘bout “red light districts”—little fact fer ya, them places started way back with railroad workers needin’ some fun! You gotta watch fer the cops too, sneakin’ ‘round like buzzards. I reckon it’s like that line in *Timbuktu*, “The earth belongs to the living”—them gals are livin’, alright, makin’ their way, dodgin’ trouble.

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The parks – oh, the parks! Park “Zarya” is my escape. It’s not perfect – actually, it’s kinda shady, with old trees that look like ancient psychologists with gnarled hands; whispering “Everybody lies” to every rung on a creaky bench. Some afternoons, I sit there, watching families bicker and laugh, remembering why I chose this line of work. It's fascinating how you see the drama even in a playground. Funny, huh?

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